If you understand why that's my journal's name, I will award you 30 house points. xD Anyway, I'll angst in here and put any poems that aren't too awful. &3
I ******** love
feeling like this. If you knew it was going to hurt me, why the ******** did you do it? Oh, boohoo, you feel bad about it, you say ******** sorry. That doesn't change anything, that doesn't make anything okay. That doesn't fix the hearts of the people you trampled on. I hope it catches up to you and punches you in the face. Karma is a b***h, and baby, you'll learn that someday.