Josefa Scherer

you like what I hate

I didn't want to, you made me
I didn't like it, you got off
You asked to die,
I didn't choose your fate,
It's alright people like you are filled with hate,
You deserved to be defacated.
Now my life means nothing my eyes are vacated,
Without someone to hate my life means nothing-
I guess I'm a hypocryte.
I know you're an asshole,
Try not to take it as a compliment,
It's not.
I undrestand it's hard,
But you shred my life,
Now i'm just a shard,
A thread of glass.
I might as well be dead too,
Except you, you're alive.
If you were dead it would be a dream come true.

-Josefa Scherer