F*CK

You Left Me...
F*ck You!
You Hurt Me...
F*ck You!
You Used Me...
So F*ck You!
You F*cked Me...
So F*ck...Me...
I Want to...
F*CK YOU!

Written: May 2000
Comments: Words describing secret feelings towards a lover who has left. Things that otherwise would never be said face to face but appear in my poetry. This is probably the angriest poem I have yet to write. I had hoped that circumstances would never inspire me to do so again, but pain is my muse.