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END OF A PIMP
Mother, why did you do me like that?
Your death came with a satisfaction,
Even if you did it to yourself.
Remember how the house was on fire?
That was me, waiting to smell your flesh...
I looked at my sister, her begging eyes...
I saved your life, again and again...
The years went by and you didn't care
Man after man came by, to f*ck me
You didn't care, you want it for yourself
Meth is a terrible thing...I saved your life
CPR on you at age 6. They f*ck me
CPR at age 8. They still f*ck me...
Drugs for trade? F*ck my daughter...
No one cares about poor Nichole...
She's a whore, sex is all she knows
Watch this porno to learn for them
Pull your neck this way, they like it
Teach your daughter to f*ck, they cum
I know it is wrong, in my soul
A chance to control for me
I took action the moment you convulsed
Hesitation, I refused to do CPR, this once
Age 12, my PIMP died, meth overdose
Release, Satisfaction, its over...
My life could then begin anew
Your death came with a satisfaction,
Even if you did it to yourself.
Remember how the house was on fire?
That was me, waiting to smell your flesh...
I looked at my sister, her begging eyes...
I saved your life, again and again...
The years went by and you didn't care
Man after man came by, to f*ck me
You didn't care, you want it for yourself
Meth is a terrible thing...I saved your life
CPR on you at age 6. They f*ck me
CPR at age 8. They still f*ck me...
Drugs for trade? F*ck my daughter...
No one cares about poor Nichole...
She's a whore, sex is all she knows
Watch this porno to learn for them
Pull your neck this way, they like it
Teach your daughter to f*ck, they cum
I know it is wrong, in my soul
A chance to control for me
I took action the moment you convulsed
Hesitation, I refused to do CPR, this once
Age 12, my PIMP died, meth overdose
Release, Satisfaction, its over...
My life could then begin anew
Published 1st Oct 2017
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3rd Oct 2017 2:36am
This is hands down one of the most raw poems i have read here. I appreciate your honesty and courage to write this. I can't really begin to tell you how much i want to give you a hug. I hope you continue to write about this and deal with it in healthy ways and do not let this burden swallow you.
lastly, welcome to DUP.. I really really hope you stick around.
love and respect,
Brad
lastly, welcome to DUP.. I really really hope you stick around.
love and respect,
Brad
4th Sep 2018 7:24pm
Many might be shocked about what i'm about to write, but sometimes you will just have to let the negativity in your life go. Release it to whatever destination they were meant to go. Heaven, hell wherever they life has lead them. Even if it's close family. Because sometimes family is your worst enemy and your greatest fuck up. But no matter what keep your head up. What does not kill you will only make you stronger.
13th Mar 2024 6:40pm
On the themes of death, depression and abuse, this was one the toughest pieces I've read.
