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This poem may offend some. |
| You sit back with that disgusting grin on your face Proud of what you've done Basking in your glory And all I keep thinking is "You shit" "I hope you choke on that grin of yours" But of course You don't When will people learn Good doesn't always conquer evil In fact Very rarely does it So here I am And here you are Ironic isn't it Unbelievable isn't it The way you smile When I cry The way you laugh When I scream The way you pull away When I want you most And the way you come towards me When I don't want you at all It makes me wonder How did you come to be Who you are Were your parents fucked up Or was it all on your own I don't know which is worse What I wonder about the most Though Is how I came to be with you And why I won't leave you Ironic isn't it Unbelievable isn't it |