A Poem by Hardcore Charles

I take everything for granted,
I say the same as devils do,
to wish I'd burn,
would be a gift,
because I lie,
I cheat,
I corrode,
relationships for pleasure,
oh, I blame,
those who don't exist,
as I'm questioned,
why I'm so involved,
I'll do better next time,
when I give you a chance,
as I speak faintly to one only,
for a reason I've hidden,
Sorry but, 
I think this, 
is all about you.

© 2013 Hardcore Charles

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Added on August 1, 2013
Last Updated on August 1, 2013
Tags: Lie, Blame, Cheat, Sorry


Hardcore Charles
Hardcore Charles

Muncie, IN

I am 18 years old and I have a lot on my mind. Also any poetry I post does not have to be taken a certain way. Poetry to me is how the reader interprets the words even if the writer had something else.. more..