I'm not mad believe it or not...I just feel like I have to swear and get it off my chest. k here it goes-
A poem dedicated to those who cannot help their mouthes (or refuse):
have you ever felt sad
Lonely?
Afraid?
or just plain pissed off?
well.....
Fu** it
Screw it
Sh*t asshole god damnit
hell bastard
You bitch
the crapper's exploded
I'm done okay now let me have it
Swearing is bad, don't do it, okay!
