Hated Friends but R.I.P. Chandler Bing,
Left outside in recycling.
Discarded pizza boxes,
Your voice is boring like Brian Cox's.
Random words all over again,
Who despises manly men?
Masculinity isn't toxic,
Just fucking stop it.
Living in 2024,
What am I here for?
Don't vape or smoke cigarettes,
Who doesn't have at least some regrets?
Stop whining about my peculiar rhyming,
This mouth makes sounds, no need for miming.
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Author:
Shaunmatthewcpoetry (
Offline) - Published: June 18th, 2024 01:38
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Comments1
You haven't made it if you haven't made a few enemies (Hon Paul Keating)
Yes indeed, very true actually. sorry about the delay I was on holiday.
Lucky you.
Aye.
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