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Fair-Weather
you swore it was a Knife
no, it was my words
stabbing you directly in the chest
if it wasn't for me being such a gentleman
I'd push you out my car
hoping a truck comes along and hits you
is that me coming on too strong?
God knows anything I say
you said to me ten times worse
emotionless when I was broken
so best clutch your purse
I'm about to say some dirty words
seeing other men
I'm fucking over it
going to church while you sinned
I'm fucking over it
and worst of all
turning on pop when I wanted to rock
here's to never seeing your ass again
because I'm just so fucking over you
I wish it was easier
to say how I really feel
but if I could
it would go a little something like...
you thought you were so righteous
I say you're bottom heavy with no boobs
if I ever give a fuck again
it won't be for someone like you
strutting around town
because weeble wobbles are so cool
future crazy cat lady
that’s strait from the crystal ball
stop telling everyone I'm stalking
not if you were the last cunt on earth
said I'm a male chauvinist
well don’t expect sympathy from me
just because you have a pussy
truth is, truth hurts
seeing other men
I'm fucking over it
going to church while you sinned
I'm fucking over it
and worst of all
turning on pop when I wanted to rock
here's to never seeing your ass again
because I'm just so fucking over you
guess I let you down
my hard work wasn't good enough
maybe I’m just bad luck
but you’re no four leaf clover
there are two sides to every story
from my view
I gave up time for your lies
listened to bullshit stories
then realized it’s all teenage drama
used me then all of a sudden accused me
blindsided like “what the fuck?”
this isn’t high school darling
but I’ll still stuff your ass in a locker
truth is, I used to consider you my other
and that’s what truly hurts
no, it was my words
stabbing you directly in the chest
if it wasn't for me being such a gentleman
I'd push you out my car
hoping a truck comes along and hits you
is that me coming on too strong?
God knows anything I say
you said to me ten times worse
emotionless when I was broken
so best clutch your purse
I'm about to say some dirty words
seeing other men
I'm fucking over it
going to church while you sinned
I'm fucking over it
and worst of all
turning on pop when I wanted to rock
here's to never seeing your ass again
because I'm just so fucking over you
I wish it was easier
to say how I really feel
but if I could
it would go a little something like...
you thought you were so righteous
I say you're bottom heavy with no boobs
if I ever give a fuck again
it won't be for someone like you
strutting around town
because weeble wobbles are so cool
future crazy cat lady
that’s strait from the crystal ball
stop telling everyone I'm stalking
not if you were the last cunt on earth
said I'm a male chauvinist
well don’t expect sympathy from me
just because you have a pussy
truth is, truth hurts
seeing other men
I'm fucking over it
going to church while you sinned
I'm fucking over it
and worst of all
turning on pop when I wanted to rock
here's to never seeing your ass again
because I'm just so fucking over you
guess I let you down
my hard work wasn't good enough
maybe I’m just bad luck
but you’re no four leaf clover
there are two sides to every story
from my view
I gave up time for your lies
listened to bullshit stories
then realized it’s all teenage drama
used me then all of a sudden accused me
blindsided like “what the fuck?”
this isn’t high school darling
but I’ll still stuff your ass in a locker
truth is, I used to consider you my other
and that’s what truly hurts
Published 12th Jan 2021
Author's Note
A older poem I wrote when I was in my 20s. It seen a few transformations but this is more like the original. I was reading it today and got a good laugh. Hope others like it.
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