From your stupid smile
And chronic laughter,
You do what you please and worry after.
You sit and you pose with your well-polished nails and toes.
You think the sun has
Risen just for you
That you’re the reason that life is true.
You have never had a problem,
Never had to cry,
Never had to feel lonely, unwanted or to die.
With your head up high and everyone else like bugs below,
You shun at those who wear black,
You think “ Oh no!”
Now I’ve been suspecting
A reason for your perfection is cause
You never felt neglection
Or woe.
No one says they despise you, everyone supposedly
Loves you.
Do you know what is misery? Do you?
I will speak,
Be the first,
To say it loud. With a burst.
I...
HATE...
....YOU!
A contest entry
- HATE HATE HATE HATE by RawrSmileBabyPlz.
300 points, ended July 28, 2008, 36 entries
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Comments
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Great i loved this alot thanks for entering my contest i wish you the best of luck.
..<3..
Shelly -
wow
who was that for????anyhoo i love it!!!!
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