Monday, November 20, 2017

What happened on Saturday? A venting poem.

Anger I had.
Mad as can be.
What happened on Saturday?
Just have to ask.
I wasn't happy to see him.
He was still bald.
Have new ring gear.
Calling himself, "The Truth".
Yet, I still mad at him.
I know him as a jerk.
Why?
I tweeted at him a few times.
No response.
I feel like he hates me.
I block him.
Don't make me unblock him.
It was asked before.
That did not go well.
I don't want to make it worse already.
I rather him block me.
That is all.

I want to know much of him.
I did not expect that he has anxiety, like I do.
However, this is for the best to keep what I said is what I want.
I want him to block me.
Because I hate him and I am sure he hate me.

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