there's a bitch named lacy, her face i want to bash ...every time i see lace her name forms it reddens my face rip it down burn it fast hope to her the pain isn't fast. means she's still hurting me.deep inside where i can't see she fucked my life dicked me over. hell, i didn't even fuckin know her. she kissed my goddamn man offered him some cunt cos she's a big whore wanna kick her teeth in and bash her head galore. rip out that minescule thing she claims is a brain. oh no! it's warm. maybe she thought of using it today!? god, i hate her want her to die hell, it aint a lie. well, yea it is, don't want her die. hanna hang her high, and hear her cry wanna torture this bitch, like she's doin to me. tell her stop lookin in the mirror cos she aint pretty! pretty big broad, but thats all.
Reason for writing:
this is not to everyone named lacy. don't take it offensively if that is your name. but there's this one chick in my school, well, you read the poem. she ain't even fat she just has to start crap with every damn person she meets, for no reason at all.
Birth sign: Aries
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