By Arcassin Burnham



Why bad **** gotta happen to me,
When these females lie to my face , and make me think they are the epitome of my life,
Knowing I don't trust anyone as it is,
And she just makes it a bit literally with my scars of even being in humanity,
I say I wanna **** myself I never do,
Why was I so blind, to not know the truth,
I hate her with all my heart and soul,
When she wanted my heart and soul,
Why does a non existent god bring the worse people my way,
Then allow me to put on a front , and erase my pride away,
Thirsty for the good news on how I'm doing , I'm just getting worse , sympathetic for you fakers, you've release my pity,
I'm done.