lean wit it, rock wit it

I don't do drugs but I drink liquor
and the more I drink I get even sicker
oh and what about love, that painful thing
bitch you don't love, heartache is all you bring
why am I even talking about this? we were never in love
or maybe I was, you were just higher than a dove
you're full of shit and I don't care what you think
I just need to express or I'll motherfucking sink
I can't recall hating anyone as much as I hate you
and you don't even try, but I guess it's what you do.
I used to cry over you, my hurtful friend
you broke my heart that I cannot mend
now instead of being broken like I'm motherfucking glass
I decided it was a smart move to get over your stupid sorry ass
now I'm feeling better, I'm no longer being frantic
but one thing that won't ever change about me is that I will always always be a hopeless romantic

Poem by J Kurlzz.

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