I hope that
You rot in hell.
I hope you die
Tomorrow.
But most of all, I think
I hope
Your days are filled with sorrow.
Your sins be dark
Your heart be grey
and all the world's love does leave you.
Be thankful
I not lead such a way;
Or this hope could come to be you.
All poems and stories are written by, and property of Courtney M Watson - Secrets of a Wish Flower; A place for me to 'get on paper' my deepest cravings and outlooks on this...
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Sunday, May 10, 2015
Dear Undear,
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