Dishing The Dirt Poem by Jordan Rose
Dishing The Dirt
You think you're so good at dishing the dirt,
You feed it to them 'cause you like seeing them hurt,
But, as they say; what goes around, comes around,
So just remember that when you're sweepin' the ground.
Wednesday, December 18, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: remember
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