Poetry & Coffee

Ranting about someone in a beautiful art

Smiling at me,

Not so nicely,

And might at add,

not so pretty,

You think you've got it all,

but honey your looser than waterfall,

Smiling at me,

Trying to hide your disgust for what I'm wearing?

Honey, 

I've seen what you wear,

and honey,

You look like a brand new hooker,

across baker street,

Smiling at me,

pretending you like me,

Honey,

Stop copying barbie,

Smiling back you,

Not truly being nice,

but not truly being mean,

I'm just showing how better my smile is,

than yours,

This might not rhyme,

And I might sound bitchy,

Might could you please,

Pull down your skirt,

Close your legs,

That's all I ask,

Smiling at me,

Telling me how,

"I just, like, love your outfit, 

Where did you get it,"

And I'm like,

"Aw Shucks,

Your so sweet,"

Smiling at you,

A smile that tells you,

to get hit by bus,

because I utterly hate you.

(Yeah that's my rant for this girl at my school) <.< She's bitch that might just land in a ditch that I dug up for her. <.<