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Fuck you.


I came in peace

and you took a piece

of me.

A bigger man would turn a cheek

and look the other way,

but where would that leave me?

A victim of opinion.

A stepping-stone

in your self important

climb to the egotistical

peak

of your own self worth.


Fuck you.

Fuck both your faces.

And the dick they rode in on.

You couldn't possibly

understand

what it means to be

me.

So why jump

to foolish conclusions.

The only thing you know

is what

I

choose to show.

Does my meekness

show weakness?

Your confused

I can see.

Who

the fuck

are you

to pretend

to comprehend

that

in which you

are

ignorant.



Fuck you.


For wasting my time,

and my trust.


Fuck me.

For not acting

on my suspicions

for leaving myself open

to attack.

For turning my cheek.

But maybe

a better man

I can be.






Just don't push it.

I've run out of cheeks



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On Thursday March 22nd, 2007, Mab (972) writes:
rawr! me likey...don't forget to count your bum cheeks too!


On Thursday March 22nd, 2007, Army Barbie (486) writes:
Wow darlin. I think I've got a shiner now. Yeah...big old bruise on my eye. Thanks, felt good.


On Thursday March 22nd, 2007, prettydisgrace (135) writes:
I really liked the anger in this. well done. i love this kind of write.


On Thursday March 22nd, 2007, coldheart21 (2) writes:
awsome i loved it


On Thursday March 22nd, 2007, Tania (296) writes:
whao-ho-ho!had to sign in JUST to comment on this... fabulous!it evoked anger yet at the end. 'dont push it. ive run out of cheeks.' that raised a smile.. :)


On Thursday March 22nd, 2007, An Expired Member (2) writes:
You made MY own anger rise with this one


On Thursday March 22nd, 2007, Bella Butchery (1104) writes:
fuck yeah, sounds like you are the better man. love the vent, it fuckig rocks with a killer cynical ending, bra-fucking-vo!



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