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Well, ****!

Poetry By: Ghonesis

Anger (uncensored, be advised):

Submitted:Nov 6, 2011    Reads: 13    Comments: 2    Likes: 1   

Well, fuck.

My life's a mess.

Self esteem is less.

Breaking down, crying,

For all my goddamn dying!


Well, fuck!

I'm hurt so bad.

I feel way too sad.

I can't rhyme for shit.

These words they don't seem to fit!


Well, FUCK!

I have nobody to trust.

My emotions are unjust.

Nobody fucking cares.

When I am in need of emotional repairs.



I promised I wouldn't

And I know I shouldn't

But when my life seems so much in vain,

I will want to inflict self-pain...


And here's the thing!

Either you're a loser,

And you let me die in sadness,

You don't care for anybody else

And don't put a stop to this madness.


Or you comment and encourage,

And tell me what I should do.

But doest that fucking help me,

When I won't get to see you?


Please tell me I'm wrong.


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