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If you don't learn to write your own story, someone else will write it for you

24 poems·Since October 2017
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Inside Out

October 26, 2017
Inside out, my world intruded
Unpretude and undisputed
Fool of fashion, proudly leading
Every jackass that I'm meeting
 
Quite impressive, yeah I think so
You don't like it, didn't say no
One should praise it, get to stepping
As I draw my deadly weapon
 
Inkpen slinger, there I've done it
Feast your eyes and gaze upon it
What, no bloodshed, wouldn't doubt it
Click your mouse and read about it
 
Wholesale masses, mobs and riots
Newsstands, bookstores, where you buy it
Fellows fume, some girlies shout
As I turn this inside out
 
It is me, you should be loving
Don't understand, then, why you're bugging
If you had another lover
Be the same as any other
 
Low IQ, with homones raging
In other words, straight panty chasing
Werd-do, kinky, with breath that's funky
Might as well go date a monkey
 
Night and day, an obvious difference
Just like nipples, when you pierce them
Sucker, dummy, duffus, clod
In other words, a damn retard
 
Mighty smug, to be my rival
With this fool, you'll need survival
Training, hanging on to doubts
As I turn this inside out
 
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