Don't Messed The Psychopath Poem by Hannah Grace Ranan

Here I am, crying on the floor of my bathroom
Thinking maybe it's my fault cause I assumed
I assume that it just me, no ones knew
I want to kill you baby

The stupidity In my mind might also killing me but I rather be murder just to satisfy the part of me
Your dead body want you badly
So I laughed well that's not enough

I see your girl dressing Immaculately
The jealousy makes me crazy
Tortured her made me satisfy
Any second she will die