Attacers abusers 123456
I dont call you the above
I call you cowards and bullys.
But now I call you all bastards
I can never imagaine why
Why you were so evil?
Why you did it?
Why hurt me?
Couldnt you have found someone willing?
Or mabey a prositute?
Your bastards the lot of you.
I hate you more and more.
I live with the aftermarth
Of what you did.
Maybe I deseved it
Mabey I was to blame.
I wish I could know.
I hate you all
Your vile scum.
Like something on my shoe.
I hate you
you bludy bastards.
Your all shit.
You took my innocence
You took my trust.
You took everything.
I hope you all dropp dead.
I wish you no good.
I wish you hell
Its what you gave me
I hope you all die
Amy Kerswell
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/attackers-2/
