Warning:

Warning: If you love me, hate me, or simply cross my path, I will write about you. This is the hazard of being in my life.

Sunday, May 22, 2011

This One's for You

An Apology
You say that you're the boss. This is true.
But I am still a person. No more or less than you.
Don't tell me, "It sucks to be you." You have not a clue.
Life will improve if your voice is of a kinder hue.
I'm sorry you suck.

I promise you won't be happy til your confidence is found,
Because, honestly, there is more to life than pushing people around.
Between death or speaking with you, I'll choose to drown.
Yet, you are in charge and so to you, I am bound.
I'm sorry you suck.

Truth is, one day, I will pass you by.
I will be a "somebody" soon, because I'm choosing to fly.
Due to your anger, with you, the suffering will always lie.
You're suck in this hell til the day that you die.
I'm sorry you suck.

And so, I will tell you with this...
This is a goodbye I refuse to blow a kiss,
Because, you are a person that I will never miss.
When you are gone, I promise myself a life of bliss.
I'm sorry you suck.

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