GH (5/15/90 / savannah, ga)

You'Ve Got Whore Written All Over You

Narcissistic doesn't even begin to cover it,
You've got bruises from looking at yourself.
Give us all some credit your not that pretty.

Cake on the makeup baby, they love you for it.
Mess with all the boys you can't stand to be alone.

He didn't call last night, he passed you in the hall without so much as a word. That's what you get for screwing around so much, We're all getting sick of it.

Cake on the makeup baby, they love you for it.
Mess with all the boys you can't stand to be alone.

Time will tell if you've truly got it or not, don't whine to us when you're buried by yourself.

By: Tara Davis

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Edgar Allan Poe

Annabel Lee

Comments (1)

I had a friend lyk dat... That poem was truthful even for her. You hav a talent with your words about people. Smiles N Hugs Rissa: -)