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U Can Put Me In Jail But U Cannot Stop My Face From Breaking Out

Y DO NOT U TURN INTO A FROG, HOP ON A LILI PAD AND FFLOAT I am so mother ******g fed up Fed up with an overflowing cup Filled with ******s who open their mouths just to prove how stupid they are The one’s who can’t even twinkle yet think themselves a star I am so ****i**ng fed up their galactic depravity Women who think they are angels but are defied by gravity They can all kiss my sexy white ass for all I care Because these women make their feelings clear They’re all the greatest, the smartest et. al. And when asked to leave, while rejoicing, I shall Ms. Perfect, Ms. Intelligence and Ms. Hypocritical Jew Oh, and don’t forget the bi*ch Ms.“I don’t want to change you” They should all stick their fingers in their mouths to muffle their verbal vomit And as for me I want to vomit because their intelligence is as rare as Haley’s comet My last “client” at least paid very very well However I would rather be destitute then to become Mr. I’m married to Ms. Hell Then there is the latest pool who phools only number one And believe me, with all the lies about not changing me I wish I had me a gun She shoots off her self-serving lies with an agenda apparent And quite evidently she makes as good a lover as she does a parent Sorry baby, but you’re simply the latest lady lacking a brain Another imbecile who let love eddy down the drain And honey there are thousands of you………… Ms. Stupidity But baby, unfortunately for womankind there’ a precious few of me © 2012.…..Phreepoetree ~free cee~ pad and float away FREE CEE

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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Date: 1/30/2012 5:52:00 AM
What a shame I am sure you could be fun you know. Sorry it hurts so much. x
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Date: 1/14/2012 9:52:00 AM
I'm sorry for your pain, Jeffry. I guess it's a good thing you can use your poetry to vent. Take care. Love, Kim
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