Feb 13, 2008 04:01
This is a poem I thought of when I heard this lecherous man-skank I knew was getting married.His soon-to-be wife is so sweet and trusting,but only if she knew that he attempted to hook-up with me when they were dating..not once,but twice.Nothing happened because I found out he was with her.Didn't stop him because he kept saying they weren't together when he IM'd me like I was going to buy that...ohh yare yare..the damn girl kept updating his myspace with saccharine declarations of their love like every fucking day.Anyway,he sent me pictures of his pierced peen that looked painfully small and pics of him puckering at the camera like some little bitch,I think he even wore lipgloss... punk-bitch.Anyway,he's in some shitty-assed Gainesville band that sounds like a low-rent Sister Hazel,but that's an insult to Sister Hazel which is far superior.His band is like a low-rent Lifehouse,that's saying much because not too many folks know who Lifehouse is,lol I know I'm sounding vindictive but I cannot tolerate cheaters,or even-near cheaters. I wish I were vindicated but that's highly unlikely since I've deleted the pics and archives of our conversations because it is the right thing to do and I don't want any karma.. and so I let some sonofabitch get away and marry a girl who he doesn't deserve and they live happily ever after.There can't be a God.Well I can't get any payback but I can always take the creative liberty of writing how I feel in the form of poetry.Here's to you,Joshua and the future Mrs. Reid...
Lovely Cream
lovely cream
suburbian dream
suburbian dream
suburbian dream
keep it to yourself
you knew what you did
something you hid
why is it hid?
tell me why is it hid?
she's all trusting in white
pure virginal white
pure virginal white
pure virginal white
but what about that night
yes,about our night
that fire you couldn't fight
no,you didn't fight
yes,our night
tell her about that night
about that night
yes,about that night- lust that wasn't right
yet so faithful in white
so naive in white
so happy in white
so adoring in white
hopeful lovely cream
sweet suburbian dream
don't wanna break your heart
but nothing is as it seems
um....no,
bad poetry,
life,
smh,
men,
douchebaggery,
ick nast,
rant,
pissed