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Dearest Stalker

I've a lot of patience for people who suffer underlying psychological conditions but there comes a time when you're forced to draw a line in the sand.

You're lucky I don't live near you, with access to a firearm because I'd snuff you whilst you were on your daily run.

There'd be no words to explain, just a gaping wound in your head, straight through your temple.

For years, I turned a blind eye to the hundreds of fake profiles befriending me, trying to elicit information from me for you to shape and mold yourself into someone that you're not.

Who gives a fuck what degree(s) I have, and what my income bracket is ?!

You thought he'd never find out that each and every chance he was given, you fucked up intentionally because you couldn't stand to see him happy.

He had to be bound to the misery that you emitted, year after year.  

Don't you have any self respect, or respect for others ? Apparently not.

You don't even have any respect for your self. After all, you married a man that threatened to kick your unborn child from your stomach.

It makes me wonder what your husband has to endure, living with an unstable low life piece of shit like you in his life.

No formal qualifications. No career pathway. No aspirations to be yourself, only everyone else.

You're the trigger for his insanity. And, in his eyes, you ruined his life. What a great fucking achievement in life !

What kind of skank does that, and goes on to birth several more children, whilst showing them how to set their father off ?

You stay, because you know deep down, you don't have the finances to stand on your own two feet. No means to make a decent living, just a large accumulating debt, in which you'll have when you die !

For what, to prove your self worth ?! Pfft. What a waste of life.

I used to feel sorry for you until he told me what you were all about. You disgust me.

You'll never prosper, and a piece of paper with your name on it at 40 something, means nothing. You'll still be the same trailer trash who has issues about their self worth, and place in this lifetime.

So. Fuck you, and I hope you choke on a big hard cock infected with herpes because you're not worthy of anything else !
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