There is not one perk, in being a jerk

Jul 05, 2004 20:25

I’m sorry but my hate poetry is just too great to pass up. ♥ This just popped out of no where in particular… but don’t worry I mean EVER word.

Dear Greg,
(The fag)
Your to hot,
Your lies I almost bought,
Thank God for TRUE friends,
Who don’t treat you like fashion trends,
They don’t judge by what you wear,
How you walk, smile or have your hair,
I needed the wake up call,
So I thank you for the extended stall,
I had time to think it threw,
And guess, what I don’t need you!
In the end I It turned out fine,
To discover you have no spine,
You’re drenched in your own shallowness,
Don’t think you’ll find paradise like this,
Oh, please don’t worry,
Before your eyes become blurry,
Some dumb blond will come after you,
Don’t mind me as I spew,
She’ll have big tits and a nice ass,
And she’ll possess some fine sass,
You’ll be filled with merriment,
Until she finds a replacement,
Or has an affair,
But it’s okay, you wouldn’t care,
At lest that’s what you told me,
What? You lied? How lousy,
Guess you should have picked me,
“Give me one last chance”, you’ll plea,
But it will be way too late, I’ll be gone,
All because you’re a class ‘A’ moron,
But you’ll always have your aperients,
That will get you some confidences,
But wait, you’re not hot,
Not ever a little not even a lot.
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