Chocolate:Sweet Read Count : 23

Category : Poems

Sub Category : N/A

Strike the line that left me bare

Swallow the hate and cut off my hair

Damn the books, schools not for freaks

Pity myself, pity the creep

Eat my words, they fester inside

I have a certain taste for the pride in lies

Charge me with murder, but i'm still myself.

It’d only be murder if i killed myself.


  • May 11, 2019

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