let go

You hung on like a tramp with no hope.

A shit battered thread on a cream crackered rope.

I didn't love you can you not see this?

To pretend otherwise is just taking the piss!

 

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One piss, Two piss Three

One piss,

Two piss

Three piss

Four,

I could start to mention names,

But I've said enough about the whore.

 

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...and he asked her, "do you write poetry? Because I feel as if I am the ink that flows from your quill."

"No", she replied, "but I have experienced it. "