My Life As a Tumor

My Life As A Tumor

There is a rumor
that you are engaged now
to a big fat cow
who looks like a sow.

After I spent my best years
hanging out with your sour kiss
and now I'm not even missed.

Each day it's truer and truer
that life's just a load of manure
and I'm the biggest tumor in it.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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Culverhouse Avatar
July 6, 2010 at 12:22 PM
funny...unless you are the tumors host...then it is kinda sad. which is worse...to be manure or the tumor???
Sweetheart Avatar
July 3, 2010 at 4:00 PM
Marie, Marie, shake that negativity .. its a funny write but your sad ending has me worried.. come join me and my luv at the tiki bar ..we have been here for hours I can't believe I can still type on my cell phone..haha.. spin this to a positive and u will soar over it all.. with luv from the "Sweetheart".. hiccup..
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