Hey Kids,
This is just a new poem that has no reference to anyone....I was just feeling a little bad and a little , well you know...
Kisses, M
WHORE
Who is it that says I’m a whore?
Go on let them in, it’s about to begin
Go on ahead and open the door
I’m the whore, the tale, take a swig
Who is it that says I’m a whore?
You’re sucking up; swing the door
Is it me licking up the sweat?
If I’m the whore; let’s bet
So it’s you that says I’m a whore
This is a game to have no end
I see your sweat; shut the door
My talent to you I must defend
So it’s you that says I’m a whore
There’s no fight; it may be true
I’ve played your game; close the door
If I’m the whore; so be it to you
by MC
Thursday, April 24, 2008
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THIS was about me, wasn't it? Tell the truth or I'll slit your throat...
ReplyDeleteHugs and kisses and slashes,
Pixie
Oh dear, My goodness Pixie, I can't believe it. Where in the hell have you beenm Texas?
ReplyDeleteNo this was about yur sister petunia...