Let Me Teach You a Thing

as you grow up, you say things you say things you don't mean, just to feel better inside you make up problems, just to get attention you break people, and throw rocks at them mistakes throws you right to the ground, they give you a smack, and make you learn anger rises in your veins, you try to suck it out... but what can you suck out if it's in you? as she falls to the ground, you feel power in your heart. you feel like she is your toy, and you are the narrator of the toy. you feel like your hands are magical, and they can do anything to anyone; but the only thing you have been doing is... hurting yourself, and making you die slowly in agony!! when she covers up, don't you look away and put your head down? as she licks her lips, and spreads the blood even more; don't you feel a pinch in your stomach, and feel like your gonna be sick? to make an impression, you try to make yourself fit in. where would you fit in, if all you do is switch words around and make a fool out of yourself? as you cross your arms and smile at the picture, don't you think she's a human too? regrets isn't a word, but as you go to sleep remember this word "hunger". that word "hunger" lounges in her mind, she feels the need to "hunger" over you and stay with you; for she loves you. she feeds off of you all those scars she wishes away, she still thinks deep down inside of you, you are not a regret, you "hunger" off of her too. as you grow up some more, you feel pain inside your heart. as she tries to suck the pain out, you make more pain out of it. as you feel like getting a knife and stabbing her, feel the warmth of her instead. see how much she stuck through for you, and see how much destruction you made. see for yourself, that you have ALWAYS been a monster to her!!!!!!!