You Don't Know S**t

You think I'm just some worthless
b***h, don't you?

You're supposed to be my best friend,
but yet you don't know s**t about me.

You don't know where I've been last night.

You don't know the countless piles of pills
I have to shove down my throat.

You don't know about the drugs and you clearly
don't know about the boys.

But why am I telling you this now?

Because you are dead to me.

You clearly don't give a s**t.

So if you're wondering why I am such a b***h,
that's the f*****g reason.

Author's Note

xoxo

Reviews

[paradise]

Nice I like it great way to say it

[When I Was A Teenage W*..]

Oh, snap! This poem was great. It was like, a kick to the balls. I love how on the author's note you wrote 'xoxo'. Very cute :P