Some are absolute psychopaths out there,
I'll keep this clean, replace words when I swear.
You really think that I give a flying book?
Biting my tongue to shut up and not blow up.
Self-entitled to something you don't even deserve.
Going to eat this food before you get on my last nerve.
Making a woman move because that's "your seat" in the pub,
Literally the Greene King meal section, old people like you suck.
So what if you a regular, that's no excuse, mother cookin' plastered!
Stone cold silence and calmness is a necessity, I've nearly mastered.
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- Comment from author about the poem: Someone annoyed me in the pub, true story.
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Creative and most respectful but totally recognizable. A fun read it speaks to me and a fave
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