I know it
was fake cuz you stole mine from me
I guess you
didn’t want it for yourself
it’s just
some trophy you put on a shelf
to show off
to your fellow sociopaths
do you all
stare at it for a good laugh?
as much as I
hate shrinking to your lowness
the thought
of ending you can’t fix the mess
you’re not
worth losing my conscientiousness
you don’t
deserve anything else that’s mine
yeah, you
hateful fuck, that includes my time
but I need
to get “hating you” off my chest
I must so I
can return to my best
your narcissism
tells you, “it’s all for you”
I could give
two shits about what you do
it’s all
about being what I’m meant to be
this is me
taking back my self esteem
with the
weight of hate I’m tossing off me
I can
finally achieve my destiny
©September
13, 2014 – Tamara Imes-Nicholas
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