Thousand Man SoreA Poem by LotusWritten in the bathroom at a pizza hut i worked at once.Everybody hates you, but they want some more Passed out, dead to life on the floor You leave no room to open the door Now all you are is a f*****g w***e Your lips, covered in the thousand man sore The apple of eyes, till you start to bore. © 2009 Lotus |
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2 Reviews Added on July 23, 2009 AuthorLotusOceanside , CAAboutCody is the name, Life's the game, so start playing and get off the bench. don't sit by and let life slip through your fingers. enjoy every second of every day and don't waste a bit of it, Cause befor.. more..Writing
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