Mysterious

Mysterious
Abel Tasman, New Zealand

March 15, 2011

To hell with you

This poem is about 
YOU
not about me
all that you do
all that I 
SEE

I know what you think
You know how I feel
I think that you stink
You feel that I steal

I couldn't care less
You are such a joke!
I won't be distressed
by words that you choke

You want attention
that is all good
but I have to mention
you're dumb as dead wood

I do have an attitude
I am NOT alright!
Let me share my gratitude
For every night that we fight

Because you ain't worth it
You just ain't no good
You are piece of shit
and I'd flush you if I could

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