Don't mess with my friend

He thinks he is high and mighty
Yet he is lower than dirt
He is not worth the air he breathes
He is not worth the things he has
He thinks he is the smart one
When he doesn't know crap
Say her poetry is not meaingful
Don't think I didn't hear that
I know where you live
So don't be surprised
If I show up at your door step
In the middle of the night
Written by 666xxx (cutie_cutie)
Published | Edited 2nd Apr 2015
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