This girl I don't fucking know
Who's drunk as hell
At a highschool homecoming
With 8 shots of fucking vodka
Is not my fucking job.I'm not her babysitter;
I'm not a drunk-sitter;
I'm not here to watch her.I'm here to have fun;
But you make me babysit some fucking girl?You brought her here,
Fully drunk,
With 8 shots of fucking vodka.You brought her here,
Knowing it'd go wrong,
Cause she's fucking drunk
(At a high school party)And you get mad at me,
'Why weren't you watching her?'Because she's not my fucking job.
Sorry.
Not.
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Poetry By Me! (Morgan, he/him)
PoesíaThese are poems that I write. My pen name is Morgan, so call me that! Also, I use he/they pronouns and love to write. Please, if you find any you particularly like, let me know in the comments! I plan to publish some of this in a book, just need to...