Can't you f'ing see
That I f'ing miss you
And I want you back
In my f'ing life
And do you f'ing care
Doesn't seem that way
I'm just the f'ing jerk
That wasted 10 months
Of his at-that-time
F'ing awesome life
And now it's simply
An f'ing screwed situation
And if you ever f'ing plan
On having me back in your life
Just let me know
Because I'm f'ing done
With all of this caring crap
Because of reading your Xanga
Just a little f'ing offensive
What the f do you care about
Do you f'ing care anymore
Or have you just given up
Because you believe it's
The f'ing right thing to do
Have fun in your life w/o me
Because you give me
No f'ing want to stay
Maybe with time things will get better
But don't count on me
To be f'ing waiting around
When you realize, (and are the last one to, btw)
That you f'd up bad
this is such a fucking refreshing poem.
i swear.
ive been waiting to read something like this for awhile.
thank you.
kry.