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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