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this poem is about the true hurt from someone that has been hurt. |
| Painful Bitter I was stunned to hear you Got hit by a bus, Until I heard about what, You had done. This pain in me can go away, Because you were actually in my way, I really did not want you to stay, I really just wanted you to go away. This pain could turn into anger, But now its personal, I see what you did to me, And I’ll be waiting by your casket today. You though that you could get away, Ha, I now know of a way, To get you back, for you to decay, See I got away, from you and for this. |