Teen Poetry #9 |
Don't Be Silly |
Falling rain
since 2008-01-31
Posts 2178Small town, Illinois |
I'm not senile, I'm no twit True I've may have mistaken That your a kind, honest chap What was I really think'n? Your desperate, clingy in the least I don't have the tiniest slight of doubt That your needy, I'm really sorry love But your all packed and on your way out All your mail is sent to your address I know your hurt, a hint of betray But believe me when I say this I was tired of bearing with all the frays You see I'm pretty wretched But bitterness has never been so sweet I'm tearing up at the thought Your groveling there at my feet. How do I put this lightly? Get lost, loose my number quick For I'm tired of your masking lies I'm through, find your next fix ---------------------------------- I kind of like being evil sometimes when breaking up. don't like this poem much |
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Mysteria
since 2001-03-07
Posts 18328British Columbia, Canada |
Well now you sure told him! Well done. |
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Falling rain
since 2008-01-31
Posts 2178Small town, Illinois |
Thanks Mysteria! We could learn a lot from crayons; some are sharp,some are pretty,some are dull, while others bright, some have weird names, but they have all learned |
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