I had a long fuse
And you lit it
And yet I had the patience
You tested it
5…
I was the quiet kid
The sweet kid
The innocent kid
And you ruined it
4…
You knew
My shyness
You thought you could take advantage of me.
So you did.
3…
And these years
These long years
Oh, you’ve gotten away with it
That fuse…
2…
The fuse is burning
To ashes it’s turning
These years it’s been churning
Burning, burning
1…
The anger bubbled inside
Ha! You thought it would subside?
I hope you live in anguish for what you did to me
I hope every time you think of me you’ll plea to be free
KABOOM!
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Author:
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Comments1
wonderfully purposed creativity
thanks for sharing
thank you so much!
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