Category: poetry

  • Fuck my life.

    I look aroundWhat do I see?A bunch of fuckwitssurrounding me.A mum and son who need a kicka dad who looks likesuch a prick.Theres two womenon a break.A break from mankind,filled with hate.They scold their husbandshard at work.no hint of ironyjust two jerks.the sun brings allon summer breaksa few of theseare all the cakes.All sat in… →