Scars

by Kevin Brooks   May 24, 2003


Scars
A wound that runs deep
Blood flows full of deceit
A friend turns his unfaithful head
And now I am full of dread
Trying to be with a girl I love
Who I thought was sent from above
Now he tries to hit her up
I sit here and watch in disgust
He may be too faced
So when they first kiss
I will ask him this
How does my d*ck taste

comments please
*love and i are playing hide and go seek.and she hasnt found me yet.

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