Creepy
9 July, 2005
Author: Dani
You know who you are,
You bloody creep.
Knowng what you've done,
How can you sleep?
Getting girls wasted,
Taking their self-esteem.
You grotty, foul fuck!
You are so mean.
Girls feeling cheap.
They did no wrong.
You think they are weak.
But they're not. They'e strong.
You've taken what to live for,
You took their right to go on.
You gave 'em a drink.
And you gave'em a bong.
They told on you.
As they bloody should.
They did no wrong.
They did what they could.
Now you've been found out,
And you'll have to pay the fee.
As they'll lock you up
And throw away the key.
Scare them if you will.
Scare them if you can.
Kill them if you want,
Cos' they don't give a damn.
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Comments on this poem/writing:
Danielle W (69.251.125.237) -- Tuesday, February 7 2006, 08:54 pm i read your poem and i use to feel the same way. but now i know that it wasnt my fault because i use to blame it all on me, but it does feel better when they get locked up and they throw away the key. were not weak, were stronger and thats all girls will ever be. |
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