i hate people borrowing my shit
in all honesty, it drives me to fits
they never return it when they say
usually months, instead of days
and its never the same again
and then these so called friends
lie and say, "it was like that"
oh yea ... scratched, dented and totally whacked
... of course it was
that's how i always treat my stuff ...
so call me anal
i don't care
point, tell people
don't go over there
the way i look at it
it is simple indeed
go fucking buy it yourself
if you have the fucking need
YOU ARE READING
200 Poems (completed Nov 25, 2016, 8:52am)
PoetryA challenge to write 200 poems between November 1 - December 31, 2016. Please support the others who have accepted this challenge. Follow them at #200poemchallenge. (completed Nov 25, 2016, 8:52am)
