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Potty Mouth People

All this shit talk
Really pisses me off
And I swear
I'm not even trying
To be nasty
I'm being as real as I friken
Know how to be
Maybe
I should explain
My emotional pain
Due to the plain
Truth that is due
To make this as clear
As it can be to you
We only have
One bathroom
And every damn time
I try to relax
For a little alone time
I nearly lose my mind
Because somebody
Comes to find me
They always succeed
In my time of need
They want to talk to me
And I can't see
Why they can't wait
Let's just make a date
For another time and place
So I can see your face
And not have to yell
Through the door
Damn it man, this is hell
Go away child
Go wait for awhile
Just give me some peace
So I can release
What's pent up inside
Without you by my side
And now get this
To make things worse
It's not just the kids
Who bring me this curse
In fact, just this morning
Without an invitation
Or even a warning
Here comes my best friend
And she couldn't understand
Why I didn't want her company
Didn't want her to join me
In the room so we could talk
I had to tell her
Damn girl, go take a walk
Leave me alone
While I sit on the throne
And shut the friken door
Because I completely abhor
All this shit talk
Written by Medinda
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