Boy.
You are atrocious;
You are belligerent.
You cocky thing.
You disgust me.
Boy.
You are revolting;
You are untrustworthy.
You are not deserving of my time.
You are worthless.
Don't you dare come back to me.
I won't let you in.
Don't you dare try for me.
I can't let you in.
Boy.
You are idiotic,
Chaotic,
And the least exotic.
You are flour in the kitchen.
You are dandelions blowing in the wind.
You are useless.
You're the puppet now, and
I hold the strings.
You're the bell,
And I'm the freedom that shall ring.
You are nothing if I say you're nothing.
You're something until I give you something.
I created you.
I designed you.
I gave you life.
Don't you dare make me take it away.
Because, boy, I will.
Nov 23, 2019
Nov 23, 2019 at 11:14 PM UTC
Boy.
You are atrocious;
You are belligerent.
You cocky thing.
You disgust me.
Boy.
You are revolting;
You are untrustworthy.
You are not deserving of my time.
You are worthless.
Don't you dare come back to me.
I won't let you in.
Don't you dare try for me.
I can't let you in.
Boy.
You are idiotic,
Chaotic,
And the least exotic.
You are flour in the kitchen.
You are dandelions blowing in the wind.
You are useless.
You're the puppet now, and
I hold the strings.
You're the bell,
And I'm the freedom that shall ring.
You are nothing if I say you're nothing.
You're something until I give you something.
I created you.
I designed you.
I gave you life.
Don't you dare make me take it away.
Because, boy, I will.
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