Sister, sister
Your dating an ugly mister.He touches you at night.
He touches me through the day.Sister, sister
Your ugly mister bled.
He touched you once more.
He touched me more painfully.Sister, sister
Your ugly mister made a mistake.You slit his throat,
with his own blade.Sister, sister
Your ugly mister.Is gone.
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Poems for the Depressed
PoetryJust sad poems I come up with. *Some are sexual so please beware.*