Rage Poem

I won't be nice to her. I can't help it and she doesn't deserve it. She's a fucking bitch and i can't be nice to her. No way.

She came with that yellow hair to take that away. Although that's not mine, it won't be yours. No threats, just letting you know, back off bitch.

I won't pretend i don't care, i won't. Neither i like you nor i want you close. Get away, fucking bitch.

On high heels and going like on a parade you won't achieve your goals, you won't get what you want. 

And i won't be nice to her, i don't feel like. What you see is what you get, and i won't be nice to you. Not even close. Nobody likes you, you should know. You have no chance, you should go.  

No big tits can't hide a coarse attitude, the slut that's beneath your transparent skin.

I won't be nice to you. I'm not scared to feel and show what i am. I don't give a shit, fuck you and fuck you all.