Life is a mess

by keighley   Oct 7, 2015


I hate you
you ruined our life
it still hurts like a knife.

Why you did it only god knows
It wasn't right, you started this fight
Did it make you happy?

she was still in nappies
how could you be so sick?
You took away her pride
all cos you wanted a ride
i wish you would d*e.
i wonder if you sit and cry.

You done time,
it wasn't long enough for your crime
your nowhere near a dime.

You tell everyone, you never did it
Why do you always s*it it?

Was a older women not good enough?
As i surely know it don't make you tough
to get down and rough with someone your suppose to love.

You have nothing good to say
I bet you pray
For a better day

Your so sick
You raped her then left
while she was crying
our family was dyeing.

You didn't take the blame
God you have no shame
she was just a child
When you made her worth your while..

As i through t things couldn't sicker
You started bedding your sister
You must miss her?
Am gonna diss her .

Your all messed up
You should be locked up,
You might me cry
i am gonna hold my head up high.

Sometimes i wanna die
Take the pills go up a hill
cut my arms, don't feel no pain
my life's not a shame,

You can drink
i aint going to see a shrink
You ripped us apart i don't need a heart

Were holding on the best we can
you think your pussy ass ran
what you did to us i,ll never forget
i don't want you to regret what you have done,
Even to your only son.

I am going to make you hurt
like i am your a sick man

i am the bi***
that is gonna make you hitch
and put you in a ditch.

I just wanted a life
was that to hard?
someone to hold when things turn cold

Your suppose to be there when i cry
you should put me on a high
but your not a dad, your just sad
i am not mad in the head, my soul is dead

the end

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  • 9 years ago

    by keighley

    Had to edit some of this poem