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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required NOTE: This poem is a humoruos stab at PMS from a mans point of view I can see your blood boiling through the blades I once called eyes, they were once beautiful like jewels now they hurt my deep insides. cutting at my guts and like a noose on my lungs; your words seek like bullets your mouth like sniper guns. I’m hit with each inaccuracy… Being killed by words untrue; and you even got the nerve to tell me what you think I do. But let me get mad and try to plead my case; then suddenly the world is a f--ked up place. You got tears running down… What the Hell did I do? We were just sitting and laughing I could swear that we were cool. Oh God… Oh no…; I should have seen it… It’s Aunt Floe…, This battle can’t be won or reasoned I think its best I go. Cause I hate Aunt Floe and she hate me too; she sit and talk sh-t about the gum I chew. The color of my shirt…, She say my look is a stair; She say my best has no worth And she doesn’t stop there. I didn’t change I’ve been the same these 28 days, but now I’m f_ckin A__hole Aunt Floe gave me that name. She said get out my face This aint your home no more, But I’m more puzzled by What was said before. I love you With her glossy eyes I knew it was true, But horribly sly You see these words make me the fool. The one that’s cruel That a__hole dude, That sparked the fuel To this f__kin feud. But I swear to God I didn’t start this sh_t, Why would I give up my love To live my life like in a pit. This is horrible sh_t Wasted days spent, On nothing but the worst I could be bathed in your sent. You could be laughing While I’m smiling But Aunt Floe Won’t let this be, And the only way to make this right Is hold my tongue a week. And that ain’t gone happen I’m a person too, Not soft But I got feelins and don’t know what to do. Now its been six days Unbelievable rage, She locked herself In the room I call it her cage. I smell a sent in the air It wasn’t there before, Now lookin down the hall I see an open door. Is this a trap I’ll guess I’ll see, If I fall for another You know that’s dumb ass me. Curled in the bed I think I know that girl, But where’s the hells Aunt Floe The one that f__ked my world. She packed up and gone Didn’t even say good bye, Just came wit gang of bullsh_t And vanished in the sky. Is that you my dear Can you please come here, Listen close and crystal clear… I hate Aunt Floe Next time she here Make sure I’m stocked with weed and beer. I love you punk. ?
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