Worthless

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Dark Poetry

Look at me, at what you've done.

Look at you, you worthless cunt.

There you are, selfish and wrong.

There you go with that same old song.

And dance, there you go, dance!

Like a puppet on strings, with the same old stance.

Nothing new, I expect this of you.

Abandonment, from you, is nothing new.

Nothing new, you fucked up bitch.

Nothing new, just the same old shit.

What did you think would happen now?

I would need you? HA! Not now.

You've worn out your welcome, worthless snake.

It's my time now--make or break.

As for you, go enjoy your strife,

for I don't need you in my life.

(Never have, never will, bitch!)

Author's Notes/Comments: 

You call yourself a mother??

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