Close to the end

We are reaching the end of the AIM posts...and I need a filler for thursdays for POTW, or else I'm not going to have anything to put up here...hmmm...oh well, what can I say...but things are what they are...

Emotion’s for the weak
My words are for the strong
This life is looking bleak
He was right all along
Love’s full of ill-will
I’m too apathetic
Passion’s a cheap thrill
One that’s quite pathetic
Lust is blasphemy
Sex is a gift
Caught in my hypocrisy
I’m left pissed
No more credibility
You lost what you once had
I’m left with my virginity
You’re left without a dad
For you my heart won’t crawl
For you my heart won’t sing
Love is worth it all
But you’re not worth a thing.

Anthony C, "Anger Poem #12"