September 21, 2012

Cheers. F**k you. :)))


To your mouth that had told me nothing but lies.
To your smile whose teeth arrangement I despise.
To your dimples so deep, I want to see it bleed.
Fuck you all. Fuck you indeed.

To your Facebook posts that belongs to your diary.
To your body that belongs to the piggery.
To your lies that intend to make me look stupid.
Fuck you all. Fuck you indeed.

To your apologies and the sins you repeat
To your accent that sounded like a frustrated Brit
To your bragging stories that no one actually needs
Fuck you all. Fuck you indeed.

So who cares about your cars and hectares of land?
Did we ask about your girlfriend or trip to Thailand?
So you say you are pretty; vanity is your greed.
Fuck you all. Fuck you indeed.

To your irritating voice that penetrates my room,
To your annoying noise when my needed silence looms
I want to keep you out. I want to lock the door.
Fuck you indeed. Fuck you more.

To how you make appear yourself the victim,
To your face that has proven your excessive esteem,
To the crying stunts you frame to make yourself adored,
Fuck you indeed. Fuck you more.

To your fake friendship at every examination,
To your hidden loyalty to my opposition,
To your quest to have my private life explored,
Fuck you indeed. Fuck you more.

To the futile hours that you have made me wait
To how you shamelessly steal and eat my chocolate
To the trash you made out of our friendship before,
Fuck you indeed. Fuck you more.

To your conversion of my secrets to headlines,
To your endless plagiarism of my lines,
For having me done this poem and piss myself more,
Fuck you indeed. Fuck you more.

Third in a series of hate poems.
Sorry.

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