TrashA Poem by Kitten
Don't you know.
That's what you make me feel like? So much. That I can't find any good in myself. At all. Telling me. Your going to die tonight. Because of me? And make my sister. Think your going to kill yourself. Do you even see? What your doing to me? To us? All over. Religion Do you see? How dumb this is? How blind your being? © 2013 Kitten |
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