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| Weak Friends |
The shitiest part of life is my total lack of strong friends
Not strong friendships, strong friends
who aren't little pussy faggots that run at first glimpse of real stress
real pain
ooh nooo, help me, I'm afraid
but stay away you bastard
you bringer of hell and damnation
fire and despotism
Devil worship and police visits
you're too much trouble to be around.
I'd rather stay home and watch MTV like a little cunt.
Backbone of a limp penis, have they
while I sit alone, wondering if someone exists who would support me.
So difficult to live in a world built for groups
but my group is weak
and I can't do it all by myself.
Where are the titans I need?
Probably lamenting their weak cowardly friends
and feeling lonely.
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