I did not write this poem but I thought people would like to read this.
Kissing is a habit
Crying is a shame
Boys get the pleasure
Girls get the pain
He say's that he loves you
You think its the truth
But when your stomach start to swell he say's what the hell with you
30 minutes of pleasure
9 months of pain
3 days in the hospital
A baby born in Main
The daddy is a bastard
The mother is a whore
And junior wouldn't be here if the rubber wouldn't tore.
