Poems from The Frozen Arsonist
Get away from me.
I don't want you to visit again.
Last time nearly killed me.
The pain; the crying.
The worthlessness.
Fine, we can talk....
You can say you're sorry all you want.
It's not going to matter; you did your damage.
You just proved my point:
There's no one I can trust...
I walk in the doors of his perpetual hell-hole.
Just another day. Or so it seems.
Halfway through first period, the teacher drones on and...
Fourteen days
"Bitch!"
"Slut!"
She hears it all.
She tries to ignore it,
but the words are knives dipped in acid,
tearing her apart.
Twelve...
The things I can thank you for:
I can thank you for the fact that I'll never be able to trust anybody,
because you were too messed up to...