The Truth Behind a W***eA Poem by Kaitlyn
The Truth Behind a W***E.
I’m no longer that cute little girl, I’ll have to admit it.
It’s better than being a w***e though, you know? Hit it & Quit it?
Although Everyone seems to think I am a s**t,
An ugly one with no b***s or butt,
Just because I talk to all the men,
My acquaintances, girls to guys ratio = Zero to ten
That doesn’t make me skank, no more than standing in a garage makes you a car
Or having a beer spilt on you , makes you a bar.
People will talk, that’s all they know how to do.
They turn my friends against me, and start rumars too.
You’re not hurting me though, nope not one bit.
I’m not going to fight fire with fire, and you’re not going to get hit.
Nope, Nope. I won’t hurt you, but I know who will.
I know who is really going for the KILL.
You talking about me, makes everyone think YOU’RE the stuck up b***h,
Instead of my friends turning on me, you’re the one who they’re going to Ditch.
So keep talking your s**t, that’s perfectly fine.
You have your laughs, and I’ll have mine.
But you see, I’ll be the one that will have the last laugh.
And You’re going to be the one who is torn in half.
So get a new script, because I’ve seen the same play many times before.
You say I’m the s**t, but in reality, you’re the w***e.
© 2011 KaitlynAuthor's Note
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