Here is a beautiful poem I wrote this fine evening:
Your personality is as grating as your voice
Every day I wake up, I know I made the wrong choice
My misery is complete, my life is a black hole
My confidence is shattered, the life sucked from my soul
Soon I shall end my life
And you will be to blame
And as you see me dead and gone, please do not dwell
For soon, my dear, I shall be seeing you in hell
Your personality is as grating as your voice
Every day I wake up, I know I made the wrong choice
My misery is complete, my life is a black hole
My confidence is shattered, the life sucked from my soul
Soon I shall end my life
And you will be to blame
And as you see me dead and gone, please do not dwell
For soon, my dear, I shall be seeing you in hell