Shut your mouth,
It ain't my fault you're breakin' down.
I'm not here,
To pick up the pieces of your doubt.
In case you can't see,
I'm wearing the crown,
So stop crying,
And stop your useless pout.
Your brain,
Can't do anything,
That's why,
You always cling.
To the others,
That do your dirty work,
Then when they break up,
You just go berserk.
Shut up,
Take a seat,
I'll show you,
How to act sweet,
Give up,
Walk away,
Cause no matter how you walk,
You look like a stray.
You can't change,
Stop trying to be better,
Cause the most you can do,
Is make your bra a sweater.
You can stop showing skin,
But we'll remember what you did,
And it's all your fault,
Because you were such a dumb kid.
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Thoughtful Rhymes
PoetryThis is a book of poems made from my imagination and passions. I hope some of you can enjoy the passions and ideas that have birthed themselves onto paper and were transcribed here. Enjoy! Bye Bye! Highest ranking: 964 #27 on #pray #35 on #think
