Possessive Girlfriend (Contest)
She once threw a pillow at someone I was talking to
She could be so mean and blue
I once met a person at the movies, I knew
Boy was she mad and she blew
Throwing things a me
Hey, she's phsycotic just let it be
She claims not to be jealous
So why all the tatrums?
She fight over ridicuous things
Dog collar on floor, Grinder bought at wrong place
Oh, Well!
This poem is about:
Me
My family
My community
My country
Our world