You know of Nightmare on Elm Street? When you think its over, it's really not.
He comes back.
Apparently, I have a Freddie Kreuger in my life.
I thought it was REALLY over, then BAM; it came back.
I really want to think its over, but one of my sources said it's not.
Since when was my life a horror movie?
I always have been living a fairytale life, and now it turned into a horror flick.
Thanks Freddie! -_-
I can deal with Fairytales' dilemmas, but when its a scary movie flick,
I usually stop the film before it gets worst , but where the hell is the stop button in my life?
Today was just crazy; he turned on his OA mode and that's just annoying.
He is clearly distorted if he can't get THE message.
No hope--nothing will happen--do you even need common sense for that one?
Don't even try to compare yourself to a classic gentleman
because a gentleman would STOP if they see the lady they pursue annoyed as hell.
I'm frustrated that I couldn't even get my thoughts straight.
Usually, I have a lot more things to say at my own pace
Don't let me write a rhyme just so I can slap your face.
No style-no zest-no looks, what's there to like?
The ugliness wreaks from inside and out, so go on and take a hike.
You can't see yourself in the way others perceived you
You are blinded by your own desires and you might lose your crew
You think this is just a game? Well, you fell under your own trap
Now see if I even give a crap.
There's no free throws in life, gotta earn things your way.
I'm someone you can NEVER earn since You are wayyy out of your league, but hey!
You can suck it up to avoid being the fool.
Although you are kinda digging your own grave by acting too cool
Stop the pretense of holding on to your last hope;
you never had one to begin with and that's something you should cope.
See now? I ended up pulling a rhyme.
That's how frustrated I am with this horror flick's crime.
I'm not the type of person that will spell out everything for you.
Why? because my words shall stab you.
Truth hurts and reality can kill.
Try not to overdose yourself with a pill.
My words are harsh and I prick when irritated
So better run away and lose those hopes before you turn incapacitated.
If things can't turn out for good,
Expect my harsher mood.
Watch out as I turn this nightmare around,
Don't make me burrow you underground.
Turn back and forget while you can, and let me be
because this horror movie's murderer might end up being me.
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