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Squash Your Lying Friendship Like a Bug

The fork pitch you use to stab All your friends with in the back Is as sharp and torturous As actions your so notorious For displaying with two faced grins Evil lurks under your skin That is crawling with bad schemes Followed by heartbreak it seems Not one day or week goes by That your dark and evil eyes Hide a plan for one of us To get thrown under the bus And crushed by the heavy weight Of your big nastiness slate That cant be pulled off in time Your a gooey piece of slime That attaches to those who Always tried to help you through The tough times that you were facing Instead of thanks you are now gracing All of us with the sad essence Whenever you show your pressence Trying to ditch and escape Is no use when you just drape A lasso around our group And each lie tightens the loop So we just try to defend One another till the end When we are finally set free From this anguished misery That you've given to us all Your an insect that should crawl Under a rock we can crush you Giving us a happy rush to Release all the years of hurt As your smashed into the dirt

Copyright © | Year Posted 2013




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Date: 12/20/2013 6:14:00 AM
This could almost be about me, even though of course I know it isn't, but it certainly describes my bad behavior the past 2 weeks. I've been mean and ugly and hateful, and that's not who I am deep inside. I think my anger is part of my defense mechanism, and that anger compels me to do ans say awful things I would normally never do. All your new poems are really touching me deeply this morning, Sweet Pea; thank you for that <3
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Date: 12/20/2013 6:15:00 AM
oops *and say awful

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