Treasure Island

Kevin Fisher

(8/28/90 / Canton, Ohio)


Shut up, go cry
I want you to fucking die
You cheat
You lied
F**k your life
We're through
I no longer give a s**t about you
Your pain
Is my pleasure
Your my worthless treasure
Your fake
You'll break
Now leave me
Never show your face again.

Submitted: Friday, June 19, 2009

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  • Kristina B; Williams (6/24/2009 11:23:00 PM)

    just read anger, n gave you a 10, wish i could of given you a 10+.i feel like shyt, and angry 2day.sorry havent been around in 3 days.had chemo n very tired and weak. you can cheer me up by reading my 2 newest the middle, and fighting times..promise the are, comment n vote, its nice to know what you think (Report) Reply

  • Madison Yeater (6/22/2009 10:22:00 AM)

    this poem has so much anger in it..
    its kinda sad, and yet holds soo much.
    very good. i just hope that anger doesnt carry on to far worse things...
    there are still people who care about you. like mee =) (Report) Reply

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