A Poem by Sayre

I can understand that,
This has created some stress
Now you're distraught and upset
It's gotten the very best

But it isnt my fault
Most of these men are absurd
Ghetto fabulous
Ignorant to say the worst

If I could find some one
To relax and chill
Without having to take
some kind of pill to sit still

Then I would
But you and I know, easier said than done
Out in the hole of the wasteland

In the center of crank
Capital of the world
Where most men are trying to score
And f**k any girl.

But that's not me,
And I dont want to fit in
But it seems some of the women
In this town are
moderately different.

Why do you show different signs of Jealousy?
That was then, this is now,
And I thought that you put your trust in me.

Honestly how do you think
That the words that I speak
And I write havent been been spoke
Before this Thirty First line
At least thirty one times?

© 2010 Sayre

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Added on July 19, 2010
Last Updated on July 19, 2010



Pinole, CA

I am 17, as of this January [2010]. I live for the most part with my dad, and Visit my mom about twice a month. I cant really complain about much, my life has been pretty easy. As for everybody else, .. more..


A Poem by Sayre