Sticks & Stones
I don't think you can break my bones
Let me give you a lesson in bitchology
Hell no, I don't deny biology
I don't owe anyone an apology
Make me or break me
Spicy like Fireball whisky
You wouldn't wanna fuck with me
I write from the heart
That's what I call art
Make me or break me
I can guarantee
You'll never be me
Make me or break me
Keep screeching like a banshee
Pardon my French
WTF is that foul stench
Oh right, it's the same shit
That you always spit
Make me or break me
I'll live my life, unapologetically
Make me or break me
I'll practice what I preach
I don't need another spineless speech
I'll keep speaking my mind
Your opinions about me, has been declined
Make me or break me
I'm the motherfucking queen
I started writing poems when I was around 14-15 years old but somehow, writer's block hit me like a truck. But, I'm back with a new name and more poems. But I've gotta warn you, most of the poems I've written will contain strong language and mature themes. I'm not to blame if any of those offend you.
Thursday, 29 October 2020
Make Me Or Break Me
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