I wrote this for a school poetry project... ya.. I dont know how I got away with it Either.
P.S sorry about the use of the word "fag" im not gay bashing or anything
I’m not sure why we’re Friends anymore
It doesn’t seem like you really care
I’ve just become one more of your chores
You and the fags have become quite a pair
You never seem to call like you used to
All ways to busy for old stupid matt
I am pissed but you don’t have the first clue
Now I'm flushed like something you just shat
I hate how you always end up ditching
Faggot Wiggers instead of stupid me
And when I tell you, you keep on bitching
It hurts so bad but you can’t really see
And when you’re pregnant and really lonely
Your table will be reserved for "Fags only"
