I'm in the
backseat
of this car
inspite of you.
Im kissing this
guy just too
make you mad.
and I'll F*ck
him just
to hurt you.
Use him to
Know what it
feels like
to use someone.
And I'll look
in his eyes
and think of you
Too bad I
don't plan
on telling you.
The ironic thing
is your
F*ckin a random
girl inspite of me.
You like fuc*ing don't you Definitely understandable Its a great down time and stress reliever Its good as well The poem that is Well and fuc*ing too
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
that is kinda childish thing to do, but yet I have done it. this is good I like it. Crystal