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<div style="border:1px dotted #4682B4;padding:5px; background-color:#F0F8FF">This really is just about my issues with girls, boys, people. I really don't like many members of my species due to their deception, dishonesty, and in this poem, infidelity. [shrugs] Sorry girls, but I mean every word of it... until I find someone different, I will continue to think the same way. That's how this is all supposed to work... right?</div>
<div style="border:1px dotted #4682B4;padding:5px; background-color:#F0F8FF">This really is just about my issues with girls, boys, people. I really don't like many members of my species due to their deception, dishonesty, and in this poem, infidelity. [shrugs] Sorry girls, but I mean every word of it... until I find someone different, I will continue to think the same way. That's how this is all supposed to work... right?</div>


[[Category: Literature]] [[Category: Poems]]
[[Category: Literature]] [[Category: Poems]] [[Category: 2004]]

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Misery In Ignorance is a poem written by Greg in early 2004. He posted it to his Mr Odd website. (Source)

Poem

You came home last night,

And I suspect you...

Your strap was down,

So I suspect you.


Yesterday you wore a smile,

Sheltering your ugly face.

You were beautiful once…

The smile made it better,

But now I’ve lost the taste,

and I wish the trash would take itself out.


I love you for three reasons,

Two of them are worth a lot of money.

I think it’s time to leave,

Are you going to pay the taxi man?

I know you have no money,

Yet you get off the charge every time.


Now how do you do that?


11 Months, and two days…

I don’t think I will search for another.

You’re all the same… right?


I would write love poems for you,

For women...

I wonder how long you would stick around,

Three days? Maybe four?


I guess I’ll have to keep on loving your body,

And avoiding your mind, one in… everyone.


This really is just about my issues with girls, boys, people. I really don't like many members of my species due to their deception, dishonesty, and in this poem, infidelity. [shrugs] Sorry girls, but I mean every word of it... until I find someone different, I will continue to think the same way. That's how this is all supposed to work... right?