**** you, loose woman,
**** you, ***** *****,
Whose thoughts hold no weight,
Except concern for your next score.
**** the body which craves so much,
**** the heart which will not love,
Yet masks itself so well,
In a heartbreak masquerade.
**** the thoughts that ****,
**** the tongue that is not held,
No matter how hard you try,
It will never connect to your mind.
**** the pain that stabs,
**** the strongest feelings,
Because despite how hard you try,
You'll never be good enough anymore.
**** that boy,
**** what he did,
None of it should matter to you anymore,
Because you're nothing but a *****.
**** the skin so soft,
**** the eyes so smoky,
That he cannot even help,
But to touch you all the time.
**** your curved sweet spine,
**** your long smooth legs,
That he can't control himself,
That he has to take you in your sleep.
**** the childish innocence,
**** the sweet naivete,
That you trusted him,
That you couldn't stop him.
**** the pain inside,
**** the hate you feel for him,
When it was all your fault,
Yet there was nothing you could do.
**** the world,
**** it all,
When there's nothing you can do,
Yet all you do is fall.
Sorry for the swearing, I don't swear, it's really weird for me to swear.
