So yeah, I've had one poem sitting around for a while, and another one that I only have a line or two for, but it's been rolling around, and maybe I can make something of it
You know you talk about other girls being whore and sluts when you are one and you got caught fooling around backstage. Stop bitching about other people when you are the slutty one
Alright, Lookdark_caduceus4January 14 2005, 00:55:50 UTC
I don't care who you are or what you claim to know. Did anyone ask you? Who made you the arbitrater of other people's lives? Do you have anything on your mind other than grief, misery, depression, doubt, and just general lack of anything qualifying as happiness in some form or another? I suggest a hobby, other than this, if you are the one who keeps putting these random things up.
And just chill out whoever you are, if you're back stage then I can assure you YOU have done something at one point or another. However high and mighty you happen to sound with no face. Or just this particular mask
1)Who did I call a whore? 2)Who did I call a slut? 3)Who are you to accuse me of such? 4)How can you "get caught" when you weren't sneaking around in the first place?
Sabrina, first of all, I love your poems. They're beautiful. And second, the very last thing you are is a slut. I don't know how the hell this whimpy anonymous person came up with that.
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Unless you do something different when you write poetry compared to me?
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And just chill out whoever you are, if you're back stage then I can assure you YOU have done something at one point or another. However high and mighty you happen to sound with no face. Or just this particular mask
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2)Who did I call a slut?
3)Who are you to accuse me of such?
4)How can you "get caught" when you weren't sneaking around in the first place?
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add me?
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And second, the very last thing you are is a slut. I don't know how the hell this whimpy anonymous person came up with that.
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