kiss me one more time rejuvenate me, for it's worth a dime making love is not a crime so why do my poems always have to rhyme leave, go on, get the fuck out anyway, what were you all about? dont scream, or yell, keep it below a shout dont frown, cry, or pout keep a light burning, cause ill be back step on a crack, register qb sack stop jerking around, now attack! or you will catch some flack hup,two, three, four make me be tonight, a whore hope someone tries to score for i will charge them like a rhino, and remove gore love, what is that? a four letter word something that you now say after you heard play the dummy, like mortimer snerd milk dries up, and it begins to curd realize, that no matter what you do life goes on, that there is true pain is a word, that's true too but i will shw,and buckle my shoe help me, keep me safe bullets hit me, in a fast strafe in a frenzy, i run, like my rival rafe don't look down on me, don't call me a waif crash, bang! off the cape cover my wounds with masking tape fall to the ground, holler "rape! watching this, mouth agape blood lust, currently on sate must have been just fate laying for me, throw out the bait ask about my performance, holler "great bomb me, stomp my ego, don't eat tile grout throw you around like dan fouts i couldn't care less, it was a rout like the one who came before me, im riding out
Reason for writing:
two words inspired this poem:relationships and breakups
and it was easy to compare it to a war
Birth sign: Aries
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