You smile with rotted teeth,
Vacant eyes surrounded by sallow skin.
You weeze out decay and irrevelence.
Warning little girls to be wary of the woods.
You may think you are jagged and feral,
But you are just a haggard fellow.
Lost in his own wild dark thoughts.
Huff and Puff,
You have no home to blow down.
Snarl and Sneer,
It wont even earn you a frown.
Be gone spectre,
This woman Ghosts you.
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Author:
Alyssa Willis (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: July 7th, 2022 07:15
- Comment from author about the poem: pmsl. what a total narc!
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Okay, I'm thinking this guy ain't flavour of the month, any month, but he just won't take the hint. This is why the baseball bat was invented.
oh he's an incel at it's finest, a creeper of the highest order. Online dating sucks, especially when they keep showing up with new profiles.
That lad has too much time on his hands.
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