you hate me, I guess that's good
it'll be easier for me to end things without a blink
without a mood
without nothing to think
with a gun pointed at you
ready to pull the trigger
I'll never fall with someone new
you caused me trauma
so I'm giving you karma
good bye love, see you in hell
maybe not now but well
wait for me there
Scribbled
By MademoiselleEya
a random poem compilation Disclaimer: unorganized More