Poetry From The Weakened Soul
Author: Neil Evans

Chapter 54
Fuck Up

What's this feeling?
I think this has happened before...
You're just the latest
In a field of demise
Still, what hurts most
Is I never thought you'd
Do something like that
Leave me for someone new
Yeah, you're so original
Yeah, you're a fuck up
And I hope I can see your face
When you come crawling back
Like the filthy rat you are
I can't believe you did this
I can't believe you made me happy
Get out of my face!
I don't wanna see you again!
You wrecked this heart
You infected me like a disease
And I just can't get enough
You're a bitch, you know that?
I hope you rot
And the maggots crawl in your skin
But, until then
I'll silently chuckle at you
Chuckle at your mistakes


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