Twisted Rose

Rookie (1996/01/22 / Ontario)

Douchebag - Poem by Twisted Rose

When i think of you im short of breath
Being with you feels like death
Then suddenly your back in my arms
Stealing my heart with your deadly charms
I know you’re not good for me but i still love you so
We seemed so close not long ago
Now its like i barely know you
When you were gone i thought we were through
So since i don’t consider myself a slut
I’m giving you the kick in the butt

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Poem Submitted: Monday, April 26, 2010



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