The Pedalstool Prince S
Poem By Bridgid Patrick
The kind of position i placed you in you didnt deserve
Why did i even do that?
I think i've finally seen the light
The true light of your colours
I dont like what i see
You look very different without my rose tinted glasses on
Cold, calculating, devious, Incompassionate,
Sly, Self absorbed, Pretentious. Deciever
I placed you way too high. I made you touch the sky
I was wrong
Now im kicking you of that pedalstool i put you on.