Love Sicklove
My lover really makes me sick!
I swear this is no mean trick
to get you to read anther line,
take more of your valuable time.
But my love really makes me shout
All these tiny little spots come out
My body heaves and rolls about
once again those spots come out.
Over arms, legs and body too...
I’m in despair, what can I do?
'LEAVE HIM!!' Is that what I heard you say?
Real life’s never quite that way
If it were really quite so simple
Your nose wouldn’t have that ENORMOUS Pimple!!
Copyright © Joanna Davis | Year Posted 2011
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