Poetic Revenge
My father told me that poetry was an excellent way to get out some extra stress that I felt about my bastard of a boyfriend, Sasuke Uchiha. Here it goes…
When you make love to me, you cum to fast.
Sometimes, I don't even feel you in my ass.
When you call my dobe, I cry inside.
Because that's the "dead last" time you'll be seeing my hide.
When you come to me and say you didn't mean it.
I thought to myself, "you worthless piece of shit."
When my ex came and gave you a piece of his mind,
he actually made me thought about leaving you behind.
But then you came to my window that night and kissed me tenderly
I almost lost my breath
Then I knew that your love would eventually be my death
Then you whispered those three magic words that I love to hear.
It was "I love you" that you said in my ear.
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