Dead of Spite

You're heartless, and careless

Soulless and ruthless

Tell me I matter, tell you you'll be there

Yet I know you don't truly care

You ditched me, and left me

Without looking back

You beat me, mistreat me

Left me on a track 

One day I find you

Force an apology 

You took from me integrity

Took all my emotions 

Except my self empathy 

Someday I will see you 

To take back what is mine

If I must, beat it out of you, 

I will regain my mind
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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September 29, 2017 at 2:34 PM
Thid is really deep..so much spite in this world... with stubborness it kills relationships
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