For the
Love of godPlease
Please
PLEASEPut some fucking
Socks onNobody wants
To see your
Fucking feetUnless youre swimming
Socks are a mustFeet
Are
GrossEspecially yours
Why do you walk
With your toes
Under you damn
FeetIt looks weird
And youre weird
So it kinda makes sense
But for the love
Of all things holyPut
Some
Fucking
Socks
On
YOU ARE READING
Romantic heartbreak
PoezieThese short poems are made out to the guys who i fell for, they flirted back, and then brutally ripped my heart of and threw it into a paper shredder. They then proceeded to take a mallet, squish it, and then put it into the oven at 350 degrees. But...