Thursday, November 29, 2012

you hate jerks

they poke holes in all your abilis

they point to your ass

as you walk up the stairs

they stare at you

while you cry over all that slipped away

while you were so busy finagling

to keep it

you with your tight-assed mantras

of self-justification

you with your airs thick as swarms

of gnats over fallen fruit

you should beware of jerks

they tell the truth...

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