Christina Sunrise


The Guilty Ones - Poem by Christina Sunrise

People who are guilty do this game,

they go around and slander your name.

Like Skunky, Cockroach and the other nuts,

they have no life, no balls and no guts.

Deep down there delusional and sick,

they don’t know that they are

so they make people think,

that it’s you who is crazy

when they are such a waste of time,

Go mind your own business

and stay out of my life.

Written by Christina Sunrise on Feb.17,2011


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Poem Submitted: Sunday, March 20, 2011



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