Ahh! Poem by Emma Jane Rae

I cut my hair.
Just how you like,
But now I'm angry,
And you can take a hike,
You can take your things,
You can take my life,
You've already taken my love,
And my chance to be your wife,
No you can go to f*cking hell,
You can cry yourself to sleep,
For being the end of the f*cking bell,
You can smash our pictures,
You can smash our photographs,
I hope it really haunts you,
When you think of my laugh,
I tried to remain calm,
But I'm about to explode,
I didn't want a new path in life,
I didn't want this road,
How can you be,
Such an emotionless prick,
I couldn't even see it,
I must be so f*cking thick,
The rage I feel,
Is bubbling up inside,
Everytime I think,
Of how many times you've lied,
The drugs you've taken,
Your cruel and mean,
Right,
Your the worst living human being.
The anger will help me,
Get to where I need to be,
I hope your F*cking happy,
For destroying me!