A little shitting poem
I want to scream out loudshit work and shit day
gloomy clouds gathers outside
but it won't burst and pour down
what are you still waiting for?!
shitting down and pour on me!
I want to ask someone, Almighty one:
I'm not a man playing around
why I'm always taken to be that
I loved, I hurt, but I don't hate
I was left,I was cheated,but I never betray
When I decided to hang on the dead tree
I was taken as a fool
When I heal myself to find a new life
I was thought to be fickle
Wound can recover,but leaving a scar
Scar doesn't hurt unless you scratch on it
Scar is ugly, I don't mean to have it,but it haves me
but,but,but I don't care!
What I can do is holding my sword tightly
protect who I loves till last blood dries luckily im not the one who betrayed...
best wishes lar...
what a fucking world...:Ch
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