Hackpoems

Title: Piece of Nothing \| Submitted by: noonesremedy \| Written by: Father Scardo \| Style: None

My sweet piece of nothing Where are you going? There’s no time for games There’s no time to play You can run all you want You can pretend to be free But all you really want Is the death of me What’s left of our days? People to face Time to waste Places to hate And don’t forget Feelings to regret You were the best damned mistake My sweet little piece of nothing You are my soul My sweet little piece of nothing Without you I'd fail to soar My sweet little piece of nothing Now you leave for another You little piece of shit

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