Wednesday, November 3, 2010

Get mad



Anger is one letter short of danger


My once close friend and yet now my bitter enemy.
The keeper of my secrets and now the epiphany of my regrets.
What I wouldn't give to take back the days I lived under your shadow.

You made me your puppet.
You made me do your every whim.
And I was foolish enough to bow down and keep my mouth shut.

Everything had to be all about you.
I have never met anyone who's as selfish as you.
You don't admit it but you spend money in order to have friends.
I feel so sorry for you, it's high time you should realize that
money can't buy you true love nor happiness.

Your self proclaimed greatness has gotten into my nerves.
You challenged me to break out of my zone and so I did.
I broke the strings you've sown and now I live my life the way I choose.

You're not as strong as you think you are.
Wake up from your fantasy.
You think everyone likes you when everyone actually hates you.

To this very day I crave to tear you apart.
Pray you'll never see me again.
For I know enough of you that would make you wish you never met me.


~myeviltwin

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