Screw You
the sarcasm in your blood
cuts cold through my heart
so screw you
the look in your eyes
slices my intentions in half
so screw you
your constant questions for me
make my mind go blank
so screw you
the one-upping really gets old
and makes my ears bleed
so screw you
but the worst part,
the oe that makes me loathe
every fiber of your being,
every breath that keeps you alive,
every last bit of you
is the smile on your gorgeous face
that makes me trip over my words
so screw you
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Hello! The name I'm going by on the site is Trizdy Plat. I began writing poems in ninth grade, when I met my first friend at the high school. I had never really thought much about it, but I've always loved writing stories, even thought I'm not very good. I decided to try my hand at poetry instead, and here we are! I mainly write about love and relationships, even though I'm pretty much clueless in both areas. I find that poetry has a way of communicating what you want to say, even if what you're saying makes no sense. Right?
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