Stop It.

Stop It.

A Poem by Liz
"

A look at my strange logic.

"
Yeah,
I get it,
You're a
Nice guy.

Look at you,
Opening doors,
Pulling out chairs,
Whispering sweet nothings.

Well,
Stop it.

Yell,
Drink,
Ditch me for your friends,
F*****g curse when I'm around.
Cheat on me,
For all I care.

I'm getting bored.

© 2010 Liz


Author's Note

Liz
In typical Liz fashion, I only want what I don't have. Ah well, it makes for nice inspiration.

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Mmmmm . . . . I like this

Posted 14 Years Ago


Isn't that a common flaw in our sex?
I like your writing style. Very original.

Posted 14 Years Ago


so I have been doing it all wrong , now they tell me ...

Posted 14 Years Ago


Ha, this is definitely different. Most girls want the nice guy, but it's true you do want what you can't have. Very creative, I like the ending because it sums up the whole poem.

Posted 14 Years Ago



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