Miserable

She found his humping boring.
And she couldn't stand his snoring.
It was just a one-night stand.
A miserable night for her in hump-land.

When he was deep in sleep.
She got dressed and was gone in a flash.
She flew out the motel door.
And put the miserable night into her past.

by Lamar Cole

Comments (1)

Ohh poor girl, haha very funny poem lam