You thought I would never return,
You never thought I would never learn,
what you did,
but yeah I did,
And bitch, I'm pissed!
And I aint comin' back for a kiss!
You thought you got rid of me.
You thought you made shit of me.
You thought you would never cross paths with me again.
So, Lock all the doors,
cause I'm coming to kill ya'!
Board up all the windows,
cause I'm planning to slit your throat.
So make a run for it,
cause bitch, you're gonna get bit!
I wanna see you lose you lose your mind tonight,
I'd love to see you cry tonight,
I wanna see you die tonight!
So get ready cause' I'm coming to kill ya'
You thought I would never return,
Now it's your turn to burn!!!
You thought I would never proceed with this deed,
But now it's your turn to bleed!!!
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Now, this is tapping into the side of yourself that you refuse to let out. If only you wouldn't hold back in person. Good work Cam. Keep writing.
Thank you. And yes this is
Thank you. And yes this is that side of me, and I am trying to not hold that back in person. I think I need to wite a poem like this and like the Repulsive bitch poems that I do once in awhile. I knew when I was writing this, I thought, oh I'm sure you would like this, because I'm showing that side that I continue to hide, in this poem