BEWARE: I SUCK AT WRITING!!!

BEWARE: I SUCK AT WRITING!!!
BEWARE: I SUCK AT WRITING!!!
BEWARE: I SUCK AT WRITING!!!

Saturday, April 9, 2011

This is for his new girl.

For the sake of having a grade, I NEED to make a poem for the one I hate. So here it is. :))


NO ONE IS TEMPTING, NO ONE IS TEMPTED

You, Potassium, who stole one important part of me

You, who took advantage of my trust

You, who did everything for your plan to succeed

You, who cried in front of my other half

You, who pleaded and begged for his love

You, who have showed him your naked body

You, who desperately wanted him to love you back

Yes, you made it

You ruined the precious three years



You are romantic – romantic prostitute open for everyone

You and my past are matched

You are the trash and he is the trash bin

You can be perfectly shot at the bin

You are the grotesque witch riding in a broom stick

Who suddenly fell in a black shit, face down

Quite overwhelming to see

Your face with a white-lady-look

Now levelled your body's tone

You are like a restaurant, willing to cater everyone

You are like the cherry bomb in Plants vs Zombies,

You need to blast

You are like the pimple in my nose

You irritate me so badly

You are like a curtain

You need to be hanged in the rod

Your eyes are like clothes, need to be stitched

Your face is as pale as an espasol

Lemme ask you,

Is it a “Happy Foundation Day” everyday?



If you were my bestfriend, we'll bond a lot and go in a mall

We'll bought clothes and make-up kits

We'll share stories about anything and everything

We'll take lots of pictures together

We'll eat our favorite dishes

We'll sing as loud as we like as if no one cares

If you were my bestfriend, I will be the happiest person on earth

Cause I know how to treasure a good friendship



Now, I'm lying on my bed

Alone and feeling lonely

It's cold, the blanket covers almost my whole body

My eyes are shut, lips are dry

I'm hugging my pillow tightly

Thinking of the what if's

What if it did not happen?

What if he did not meet you?

What if I gave myself for him to be satisfied?

What if he is still mine?

What if I did not let him be tempted by you?

What if you did not exist in our lives?



Someday, you will realize that what you did was immoral and unjust

You're gonna give an apology and ask for forgiveness

There will come a time that you're gonna ask a favor

Then you will beg me to the point that its a must to kiss my feet

One day, you'll find yourself alone because he'll come back

He'll realize that he really did not love you

Just because he was only after lust

Someday, I'll be a billionaire and I'll sponsor an invention

An invention that would really really satisfy a man's libido

That a man would not need to have sex on his partner just to be satisfied

So that a prostitute like you would not even exist in the universe

No one is tempting, no one is tempted

This time, I'm not bitter, but I'm better

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