Wednesday, March 7, 2012


She seals her fate
If she opens
Then a can of worms is released
Those worms will eat away
At her mentality
Taking away from who she is
Breaking into her fragile mind
Slowly eating away her existence
Of who she is at the moment
Making her rotten on the inside
Where her attitude toward life becomes foul
And her mouth runs afoul
Cursing everyone in existence
Because her existence is cursed
And with every outburst
She envisions a hearse
Riding to her early grave
Knowing she cut her days short
As one that is reckless does not deserve
To live long at all
Anticipating the fall
From grace
She should have known better

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