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sarcastic poem |
Take that crap and shove it way up your nose. Whispers in your sweethearts ear, and a look of romance. All of this just in hopes of getting in your lovers pants. A glass of wine,perhaps a candle lite dinner of stake. Honestly it makes me sick,nothing could be more fake. A romantic walk under the stars and a moon lite sky. Oh please are you for real I'm getting bored..sigh. Diamonds and Ruby's, Sapphire's and gold. It's all garbage and frankly I say it's getting old. Holding hands and a kiss on the cheek. It makes me sick and my stomach feel weak. Cards and flowers an arrow through a heart. It all makes me want to gouge out my eye with a dart. The love and romance and will you be mine. I hate it all...I am anti valentine. blog/anti-valentine-poem-483373/ |