Poem of an Angry "Whipped" Man

I took the picture off my shelf
Telling myself that its her fault
and nobody else
why did you put my mind though this hell
and my heart into this jail
can't even fuckin' post bail
The soft snow turns to hard hail

So why did you even bother
and why did you even stay
I don't know why you turned my life around...
in the worst way...

Anyways
I'm gonna say what is on my mind
You can go to hell and be buried with your lies
Watch my anger on the rise
hope you see an early demise

I know that we're young
but what you did was cold
You need to stop
fuckin' for gold
and going down on guys that are old

I also know
you screwed other guys on the side
when I heard the news I almost nearly cried
A part of me died
and my mind shot
I wonder what you'll say when you get caught...