My new toyA Poem by Jane Doehehe my inner mean girl that uses guys ahhh bad mean girl inside meee tsk tsk http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=k7avJPc669QMommy! I've found a new boy toy, He's cute and sweet I am going to crush him, I am going to wish he was never born... ohhh boy, Oh if he asks what should be my name Miranda, Mercadies, Kim.
Skipping to school singing, Used So I use, He used me, Why not.
I tore him up good laughing the whole time, But than he got up, Out of the blue a chime came and I fell, Then he handed me something said posion an then I noticed it was my cup.
The user was used, uselessly now, useless and used I lay there crying from the wretching pain inside of me, The posion spreads along with my crys.
I laugh like a maniac, Cry like a bear, Sing like a wind chime, And use like a user. © 2010 Jane DoeAuthor's Note
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AuthorJane DoeFLAboutI miss the way words would flow out on to a page and express my deepest concerns so I have returned. more..Writing
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