Secret LoathingA Poem by T. Jay KeighJust a joke... mostly.
Please I beg you teach
Can't you see I'm desperate? A medium we can't reach And now I have no respite How I wish I could dislike you But no one else there is That feels the same as I do So I can never say this But in my mind I'll always think How i can't stand your face But honestly, I'm on the brink Of spraying you with mace
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Added on September 26, 2013 Last Updated on September 26, 2013 Author
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