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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> | ||
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Revision as of 16:35, 13 August 2015
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.