I tried not to hate you
I tried to let it go
I tried not to remember
what you did without care of anyone but your own slutty fucking self!!
I tried not to think about it
I tried to pretend it wasnt true
but the truth is i still hate you
and wish harmful things on you
i wish someone would stab you
or cut your eyes out of your face
i wish your house would burn down
leaving of you, no trace
i wish you would choke to death
on a sandwich you stuff in your mouth
i wish your car would blow up with you inside
and the police would just say "too bad, over and out"
i wish you would drown
in a puddle of your own blood
from someone having shot you
and watch you hit the ground with a thud.
i hope that one day
someone does to you what you did to me
and while your crying and hurt
I can say SHUT THE FUCK UP! down on one knee
then cut your head off :-)
i hope that you read this
then as you go to sleep tonight
IT and chucky will show up
and drag you out of sight
and as your being pulled under
the bed i hope you remember
you still lost bitch
he’s back with me and will be forever
Sunday, April 6, 2008
hate: no therapy required
Posted by Lyndsey at 8:35 PM
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