Friday, February 25, 2011

Wish

If wishes were fishes
I'd have the whole sea.
You wouldn't have stayed gone
You'd have ran back to me.
But wishes aren't fishes
Instead more like a flea.
They itch and irritate
Just like you to me.
So listen closely my dear,
I refuse to let you break me.
I threw you out with the trash
Just like you to me.
I pray you learn the truth.
I pray for you daily.
I firmly believe you to be pure evil
For you, I almost sacrificed my sanity.
You know, someone told me you were evil.
I was blinded by your "Christianity"
satan must know it best
To be able to betray it truly.
My wishes aren't fishes
Because I'm right where I need to be.
But remember in all that you do
I will still be me, phenomenally.
2/24/11

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