A poem I wrote about getting kicked out of the house. FML.
Have you ever seen an all consuming black?
A darkness so cold, shivers run up your back?
Well I am that color, I can’t get any duller.
I see it everyday, as I look in the mirror.
I’m not worth shit. You couldn’t make it any clearer.
I’ve killed my own soul, and dug my own grave
You fucked up your kids, you are so depraved.
So I’ll fuck you right back, stare into this black!
At the end of this day, you will have paid,
For this, and that. and all the shit you put me through!
Now, the movie is over, and this is my review.
Negative, 3 stars and a bad soundtrack to boot!
You give me your index finger pointing out the door!
Middle finger up! I cease to be your eyesore.
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