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fuck you

KwyjiboKwyjibo Posts: 662
edited April 2004 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
this is fucking bullshit
you fucking hate me
I fucking hate you
stop pretending
stop with the drama
stop talking to me
fuck you fuck you fuck you
you've already succeeded
you've made me the bad guy
just leave me alone
stop hurting me
please
The most remarkable thing about you standing in the doorway, is that its you, and that you're standing in the doorway.

I write down good reasons to freeze to death in my spiral ring notebook. But in the long tresses of your hair--I am a babbling brook.
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  • rarghrargh-brownstarrarghrargh-brownstar Posts: 1,272
    fuck of u fuckface
    and leave him alone u motherfucker!!
    fuck of this world
    ugh!
    like fuckking seriously
    u fucker
    fuuuuuk away from here
    and FUCK OFFF
    Rarghstarfarian.
  • KwyjiboKwyjibo Posts: 662
    thanks rargh
    I think your womanly roar scared her off
    The most remarkable thing about you standing in the doorway, is that its you, and that you're standing in the doorway.

    I write down good reasons to freeze to death in my spiral ring notebook. But in the long tresses of your hair--I am a babbling brook.
  • rarghrargh-brownstarrarghrargh-brownstar Posts: 1,272
    Originally posted by Kwyjibo
    thanks rargh
    I think your womanly roar scared her off
    ;) what im here for


    hear me roarrrrrrrrr
    Rarghstarfarian.
  • oldermanolderman Posts: 1,765
    your words are basically what i had to resort to in order to end a psychotic relationship many years ago.. thanks for putting into words what i really meant to say.. (but i was not nice either...sometimes you have to say mean things to get rid of a cancer)
    Down the street you can hear her scream youre a disgrace
    As she slams the door in his drunken face
    And now he stands outside
    And all the neighbours start to gossip and drool
    He cries oh, girl you must be mad,
    What happened to the sweet love you and me had?
    Against the door he leans and starts a scene,
    And his tears fall and burn the garden green
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