Submissions by Change4you
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Crazy c**t
Crazy cunt
Crazy cunt
Let me in.
Not by the hair on my Favorite fishes fin.
So I’ll huff and I’ll puff and I’ll blow this bitch down.
You ain’t running a circus with me.
I ain’t your fucking clown.
Yea I bitch and I scream and I threw your TV down.
But I ain’t the only one foolin around.
See you like to say I am crazy
A psycho bitch.
I say I am a lullaby, with a Screamo pinch.
Hush little baby don’t you cry.
I promise you were the only guy.
And when I said I loved you I meant it but you got the wrong intentions....
Crazy cunt
Let me in.
Not by the hair on my Favorite fishes fin.
So I’ll huff and I’ll puff and I’ll blow this bitch down.
You ain’t running a circus with me.
I ain’t your fucking clown.
Yea I bitch and I scream and I threw your TV down.
But I ain’t the only one foolin around.
See you like to say I am crazy
A psycho bitch.
I say I am a lullaby, with a Screamo pinch.
Hush little baby don’t you cry.
I promise you were the only guy.
And when I said I loved you I meant it but you got the wrong intentions....
#anger
#loneliness
#heartbroken
#shame
#frustration
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Open book
I am such an open book, some times I don’t even have to tell it. I let my people tell it for me.
I let their words write my story as I follow up to there expectations. I give them what they want as I throw myself around trying to become what I no longer know. I have a fear of being alone I know. I know I hate the dark, and my thoughts scare me.
Ik what I am doing is not okay. Where I am going is not where I want to be. But I don’t know who I am or how I got here. I don’t know my author and I don’t know my title. Whos to say I am even a book at all? Maybe I am just some timeless...
I let their words write my story as I follow up to there expectations. I give them what they want as I throw myself around trying to become what I no longer know. I have a fear of being alone I know. I know I hate the dark, and my thoughts scare me.
Ik what I am doing is not okay. Where I am going is not where I want to be. But I don’t know who I am or how I got here. I don’t know my author and I don’t know my title. Whos to say I am even a book at all? Maybe I am just some timeless...
#loneliness
#dark
#shame
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