Cold Dead Fake Person

by Rachel Foster   Aug 13, 2006


You could say I did it for you,
You could say that after all you put me through,
That this is a way of getting back at you.
But the sad truth has it,
That I do not care for you.
After every lie you told,
After every word so cold,
You broke me yes,
But now look at me,
I am going to make it,
I am going to be stronger,
I am not going to hurt,
Because you were something,
And now you remain nothing.
One day if you realise what you did,
Do not come crawling to me,
Because you are dead to me.
And by the way incest is sick!
So get over your crush on your cousin.

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  • 17 years ago

    by sarah jenkins

    *This is an awesome poem! keep it up! if you get a chance, check out my new one!*

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