Banged up couch cushionsA Poem by Cory BarrettIt's been a while to write a fun one.I woke up this morning, and went to the door. The bill man was calling, but I didn't have more. You woke up this morning, and had something to eat. I went to work.... been starving all damn week. Baby i'm tired. I'm so tired of waiting for you. I'm so tired of waiting, I'm walking dead blue. I don't want this house. I don't want this car. I don't want yo momma, to near or to far. I done think of last week I done think of last year. I done think of the headaches, and all of my fears. Baby I'm tired I'm so tired of waiting for you. Get you a*s of the couch, and find something to do. Your butt getting bigger, and i know it aint for me, You mouth getting bigger, and it costing me a fee. So go get a job, or go get a man. He can have all he wants, so long has he's pay'n! And tell him to invite me to dinner too! .
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