Pardon me did I hear that right,
gearing up for another fight.
This little heart aint made of glass,
I might just kick you in the ass.
You heard me what I had to say,
do you think your going to wreck my day.
With all the things you say to me,
just fuck right off and let me be.
Hey Liz...Love this poem..I also feel this way often..good way of putting it. Vanessa
love the backbone... 3rd one of yours i've read. you're very good at saying what you want to say without wasting words. eric