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Rated: E · Poetry · Comedy · #1638980
This is a poem about the little people, the government, and how much i hate tuesdays
Dear Tuesday
I hate you
You suck
Go die in a hole

You know the one
The one by the side of the road
The one that fills up with water every time it rains
The one that makes a big splash when the cars drive by

You know the one
The hole the man promised to fill
But they don't care do they?
They don't care about the little side streets
They say thats not true
But if they cared they would do something
They would stop teh cars from speeding down my hill
The hill with the holes at the bottom
They'd have done something before the car hit my neighbors cat

You know the one
The gray one
We were six
And truthfully we're lucky it wasn't us
It could have been
One day it will be

You know the one
The day in the future
The day where the man will see his broken promises
The day where the man will look at the hole in the street
The day the man will install a speed bump
Or a traffic circle

Tuesday this is your fate
To lay in the hole
The one that reminds us of all that is wrong with the world
To lay in that hole
And pretend you don't exist
Let the world drive over you
Splash you
Then you will see
What it's like to be us

Then you will see
The pain you bring
With each morning that you bring
You're evil
You deserve that little hole

Do not think me mean
For I am simply speaking that which is the truth
One day you will understand
The pain with which you bring

Dear Tuesday
I hate you
You suck
Go die in a hole
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