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Re: I was crucified on that cross: A Satanic Poem
Posted: Tue Oct 12, 2021 5:41 am
by AnonPoster
Im not here to be your friend or to be ordered around by you faggot.
AnonPoster wrote: ↑Tue Oct 12, 2021 1:04 am
Why don't you go get lost. Your no different than the guys in High School are except more antigay and immature.
Re: I was crucified on that cross: A Faggotry Poem
Posted: Tue Oct 12, 2021 9:18 am
by AnonPoster
Wow your totality gay.
AnonPoster wrote: ↑Mon Oct 11, 2021 5:59 am
My innocence was crucified on that cross.
Broken and shattered never to be the same.
Pain loss anger.
They nailed me to the cross crucifying my dreams of a happy family of innocence and beauty.
My dreams shattered all dashed against the rocks.
Addicted and alone hitting the bottle
Hitting the pipe injecting the needle.
Crying out for a God didnt hear me.
Stolen from me was who I was.
I was crucified on the cross as a kid.
My hopes and dreams died along with who I was. A dumb faggot.
Re: I was crucified on that cross: A Faggotry Poem
Posted: Wed Oct 13, 2021 10:22 am
by AnonPoster
AnonPoster wrote: ↑Tue Oct 12, 2021 9:18 am
Wow your totality gay.
AnonPoster wrote: ↑Mon Oct 11, 2021 5:59 am
My innocence was crucified on that cross.
Broken and shattered never to be the same.
Pain loss anger.
They nailed me to the cross crucifying my dreams of a happy family of innocence and beauty.
My dreams shattered all dashed against the rocks.
Addicted and alone hitting the bottle
Hitting the pipe injecting the needle.
Crying out for a God didnt hear me.
Stolen from me was who I was.
I was crucified on the cross as a kid.
My hopes and dreams died along with who I was. A dumb faggot.
Your totally gay.
Re: I was crucified on that cross: A Faggotry Poem
Posted: Wed Oct 13, 2021 10:23 am
by AnonPoster
AnonPoster wrote: ↑Tue Oct 12, 2021 9:18 am
Wow your totality gay.
AnonPoster wrote: ↑Mon Oct 11, 2021 5:59 am
My innocence was crucified on that cross.
Broken and shattered never to be the same.
Pain loss anger.
They nailed me to the cross crucifying my dreams of a happy family of innocence and beauty.
My dreams shattered all dashed against the rocks.
Addicted and alone hitting the bottle
Hitting the pipe injecting the needle.
Crying out for a God didnt hear me.
Stolen from me was who I was.
I was crucified on the cross as a kid.
My hopes and dreams died along with who I was. A dumb faggot.
The responses I have gotten from this have been disappointing to say the least.