(Jaired Smokeyday directed) "He doesnt give a shit" "Bottler king" "still trying to act tough" "Dont get a hard on" "your just dumb" "that tear looks good on you" "you look like that kind of guy to punch out someone" "Jaired you bastard" "allright boys, lock up" "count" "are you going back home to jail" "they shoulnt have let you out" "all men are pigs" "as long as you dont smile" "your still here?" "dont call me mom" "dont call me, I'll call you" "I'd hate to be on your bad side" "I'll be your striker" "your scary" "I dont like the way you act" "crazy cousin" "your under arrest" "you fucker" "least i didnt kill anybody" "get lost"
Reason for writing:
Because poetry doesnt have a form, it just comes in any fashion. im just saying poems are not always a few ryhmes , ir the stuff you see in the obituarys.
Birth sign: Aries
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