Sick And Tired Poem by Alicia Roseberry

i'm about to kill him,
yes its true,
he dont know what i'm going through,
he thinks hes tough,
we will see,
he will have it rough when hes done with me,
there are things he dont know,
things i keep hidden,
what he says,
are things forbidden,
he talks s**t to my sister,
he'll find out next,
he'll find out what i do best,
he tries to be funny, he tries to be smart,
i'll show him some of my art,
then maybe next time he will think,
what it feels to be extinked,
im sick and tired of this fake,
i've had all i can take,
i dispise him and all his wonders,
now hes dead,
under the lake.