No one could ever accuse me
Of division or discrimination
For I can pour my vitriol
Without any kind of limitation
Fact
Oh,
I don’t
just hate
you
I
hate
everyone
(Originally Posted 23.10.2019)
"All my life's buried here, heap earth upon it"
No one could ever accuse me
Of division or discrimination
For I can pour my vitriol
Without any kind of limitation
Fact
Oh,
I don’t
just hate
you
I
hate
everyone
(Originally Posted 23.10.2019)
He
really
loved
you,
you
know
Like
only
a true
friend
can
I
know
I was
his
woman
But
you
were
definitely
his man
Why
do you
write
these
poems
He
said
If
you’re
not
going
to show
everyone?
Because
these
words
are
my life
She
said
They
are
not
for
just
anyone
People
never
cease to
disgust
and
disappoint
me in
equal measurePerhaps
that’s
why my
life is
full of
discomfort
and
displeasure