Non-Erotic PoetryThis Is Our AfterI am tired of this hell.
I'm fed up with every bit.
I don't give a damn.
And I don't give a shit.
That Sunnygirl I lay to rest.
Yeah, sure pays to be nice.
Not as stupid as you think.
I can coat my heart in ice.
I'll stay decent.
I'll still play.
I love those boys.
Why should they pay?
Stupid girl.
Still hope you see
someday, just how brutal
you treated me.
How can you do it?
How can you watch me cry?
Watch me choke, shake and hurt
and show nothing but that callous eye?
I'm not worried.
I'll make it through.
There's no damn way.
I'll break to you.
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