Category : Poems

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My truths and yours sting just the same. You wanna point a finger make sure someone gets blamed, minding your own business it's not your fright, the rollar coaster I been on is your next flight. I'll live through this and you wont do that should have thought about that before you grabbed my bag. My weights too heavy i been ready for the end seems like yours will come from behind your own lead. I'll accept fate it's done me worse keeping me alive is my biggest curse. Yours is a mouth that could never just open, puked your guts and now sores get ripped open. I'm not fun to play with a date we will have you'll never escape me like I wont my past. Dont get in your head I'm just freddy Kruger mixed with pin head forever a sore loser. Truth be told I'll have fun when we KICK it like the old days, its gonna rain when the truth gets told you're the one to blame. Fun and games itll be a blast, will i get mine first, who wants to be last. Freedom what's i lost, told i was crazy but we all know now you were just being shady.