Tables Turn

mocuisle

 

Your not used to it

You think I’m just full of shit

Well bitch

Hit the fucking switch

 

Ill give you a druggie daughter

A thieving bitch that you can slaughter

Ill run and be a squatter

Make this mess even hotter

 

Ill be a slut and sleep around

Out of my head ill wander the town

And people will look at me and think were my crown

You’ll look at me and just frown

 

Ill stumble through the door

Be home in the morning at four

Ill pass out on the floor

Do you want how I was before?

 

See right now I’m decent

I’ve so many achievements

But all you see is demons

Well now I’m fucking leaving

 

Ill be who you make me out to be

Hold your breath count to three

Grab your shoes its time to flea

Cause walls are down I’m wild and free

 

Don’t do drugs just drink to a whole

Fuck I’ve never even stole

I got all your fucking goals

Still a bad person with no apparent soul

 

You don’t know me. You don’t want to

You make me cry but I play it cool

I forgive you every time because I’m the fucking fool

Followed all your stupid rules

 

Ill never be able to please you

And you don’t have a fucking clue

That everything I said

Was always fucking true

  • Author: M.M (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: September 28th, 2017 16:25
  • Comment from author about the poem: it doesn't matter what i do. ill never be good enough. nothing pleases her. she's unrealistic expectations. she wants me to be perfect and i tried and got her verdict. still not good enough
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • Mugsdaddy

    Simply perfect. I feel your disdain for this person, mother, father or significant other. The lies they've told themselves about you the accusations made just to make them feel like they're on top of things. Amazing amount of passion.
    Mugsdaddy



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