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by Sarah
Rated: 18+ · Appendix · Other · #871642
What can i say? Repitition creates bordom and in turn, anger.
I’m sick of you,
Sick of your crap,
Sick of your hat,
And sick of your corny raps

I’m sick of the way you talk,
Sick of the way you walk,
Sick of you, you stupid dork

I’m sick of your trivial problems,
Sick of your disgusting den,
Sick of your stupid fake gems,
And even your annoying friends

I’m sick of the way you don’t give a fuck,
I’m sick of cleaning up your stuff,
I’m sick of giving everything up,
I’m sick of you always stuffing up

I’m sick of the way you piss me off,
And the way you diss me lots,
I’m sick of the way you pretend to care,
And the way you violate my air

I’m sick of your lies,
Sick of your eyes,
Sick of your unmatched ties,
I almost want you to die

So come near me again, and I’ll sue you,
Touch me again, and I’ll shoot you,
It’s that simple, so stay away,
Just don’t come near me, you stupid gay

You could beg me to stay another day,
Offer me a dime,
But trust me boy,
I’m gone for good this time
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