Before you read: I don't think this is a love poem, but it's mainly talking about a skank. Not a relationship. Please comment, and tell me what to fix!
DAMMIT! What the hell is wrong with you!?
Do you have a frigging’ clue, what you do to me?
I mean, I get it. but how is all that true?
I know, this isn’t anything new!
You know what? Damn you!
I’d tell lies, and flirt with your ex.
But only if you did something terrible.
I’m scared! What’s going to happen next?
Are you going to force my boyfriend into sex!?
What the hell is WRONG with your mind?!
I know your sad, but seriously?
Are you just going to leave me behind?
Everyone else is nice, sweet, and kind!
But, you know. YOU.
And you! You freaky little whore.
What the hell is your problem?!
Watching you has become a chore!
It hurts me... more than you will ever know.
