Seconds

Seconds

A Poem by Alissa Marie Unknown

Washed up second- hand boy is what ya got.
All the good was used wit’ me stupid a*s you actually
Think you can compete wit’ me?

Walked away long time ago
yet you think there’s still
Something there?

My response to your messed up life; been
There done that moved on to better things, so quit involving me
You dumb drama queen.

Oh and one last thing
I’ll keep laughing at the misery and the
Idiot you keep being.

© 2008 Alissa Marie Unknown


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Added on February 21, 2008