Sick of You

Sick of You

A Poem by schnickythep

I've become sick of you.
And the games, all that you do.
There is no best of you.
Only lies and spite, it's true.
I've become sick of you.

All you do is tear things down.
No matter who or what's around.
There is no good on you.
Only hate and rage, it's true.
I've become sick of you.

© 2012 schnickythep


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I think a lot of people could relate to this. I like the power and the anger behind it, all in all, I like it!

Posted 11 Years Ago


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Added on July 19, 2012
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Tags: Sick of you, anger, tired, no good

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schnickythep
schnickythep

Nashua, NH



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