HOW do you convince a man that you do not like him?
how do you transfer in words, the feeling of bile stinging your throat as you choke on words that should've never have needed to be said
WHY doesn't he listen the first time? when you spit on your hands, and pray to a god that you don't know, forgive me, but don't forget me, p l e a s e... i just want to go home, even though he has taken your bed, your thoughts, and your sleep,
WHEN did our belonging become less than his success, my organs are not a playground, and his skin is not your rug-- let us go, well say once more,
we really just don't like you.
**** donald trump and every ugly *** who voted for him. i hope he drops dead. this poem is for everyone who is against him, you have an ally in me.