Last night at dinner, I pointed at a picture
and it fell down from across the restaurant.

The management stood around shocked
wondering who pried it from its screws.

It was me, with anger and with deep hate
for understanding  I dont have of you.

I wanted all the frustration to leave me
go from my heart into my fingertip n out!

Why you think us remains impossible
to even simply be friends that talk.

When will you **** yourself
?
I heard its soon, but when?

What life will you be better in?
Princess I hate hating you

but next time I'm a child,
and depending on our age

Ill ******* again,
but ill be the one leaving.