Pathetic

I do not care about your life,
You are just pathetic,
In my back, You put a knife,
And you want me too be empathetic?
Your voice just winds me up these days,
You don't deserve what you've got,
And no one cares what you say,
Sometimes I wish, Six feet under, You'd rot,
You're all fake my love, Nothing's real about you,
I will wreck your little dream land, Burst your little bubble, 
And pretty soon everyone will join in too,
You'll fall too the ground, like a load of heavy rubble,
You're just a worthless piece of nothing,
So don't ever think that you'll ever be something.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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