Epithet by Vikki Owensi write this because i love you,
you fuck.
because you had my heart
and you trashed it,
and let it wither away into nothingness,
abandoning me and breaking every promise you ever made.
i hope she leaves you, groveling and crying,
lowering yourself, making deals, begging the way i did.
offering everything, every worthless piece of yourself.
i hope you promise everything and more,
and she still walks out the door, spitting on your face
and taking your money and your will to live.
you snake.
i only wish the best for you in your new life,
in what was once our home.
i hope that things fall apart for you
and you start to wonder what i'm up to,
and how i've been doing...
and remember how i held shit together for you.
im only writing this because i love you.
fuck off and die.
love always,
v 03/19/2010 Posted on 03/19/2010 Copyright © 2024 Vikki Owens
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