POEM OF THE DAY
This one is going to make fun of me to bust his guru ego.
That one is going to head bunt me until I get eternal bleeding in my head and pass out from a concussion.
This one bums a smigerit off me.
That one hands me a cigar right before he shots me in the stomach.
That one and this one invite me to go out for coffee and talk into the late night hours.
And all of those will shed a tear for a broken heart on the day that I leave.
That one wants to sleep with me just to prove how much she doesn’t care about me.
This one is afraid of catching a disease from me called love.
This one tells me I’m her best friend just to get what she wants.
That one calls me here friend and doesn’t even talk to me at all.
This one and that one tell me that they won’t go out with me because I am the sweetest guy they know and because of that they don’t disserve me .
And all of those laugh at a funny joke named Beefy and stab something called Elmer in the back.
This one is a stranger with sister written all over her face.
That one is a princess that is trapped in her own self-sinteredness.
And all of those will toga party there life away as this one perced me with a kiss and that one lets my blood trickle down the cold steal blade.

