PLAYERS BE PLAYED

paulamcnealy

ROSE ARE RED, VIOLETS ARE BLUE....
I'M IN LOVE BUT NOT WITH YOU....
WHEN WE BROKE UP YOU THOUGHT I CRIED 

BUT ALL IT WAS...
WAS A BUG IN MY EYE...

YOU TOLD YOUR FRIENDS THAT I WAS JUST A TRICK,
I TOLD MINE THAT YOU HAD A WEAK DICK...
I SAID I LOVED YOU
AND YOU THOUGHT IT WAS TRUE,
BUT GUESS WHAT BABY?!
YOU GOT PLAYED TOO...  ðŸ˜‹

  • Author: paulamcnealy (Offline Offline)
  • Published: June 3rd, 2016 20:42
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • BRIAN & ANGELA

    OOOOOOOOH PAULA - Awesome poem and picture. Love is often just a game - especially for Men - another notch on the bedpost. As you know I treat all Ladies with respect - you are all very precious ! Men are sensitive about size but there's nothing worn or forlorn under my kilt ! Thanks for sharing - Love BRIAN.

    • paulamcnealy

      I guess my humor is sometimes not appreciated. Lol

    • lysistrata

      My friend,

      Where are your manners?All the Education was wasted on YOU!
      Here is what I've written for IRVINE WELSH (google Him,if you don't know his majesty)

      I know a "boxer"
      with a head
      like a bulb.
      Next week
      I'd crush Him
      under my thumb.
      One day he behaves
      like terrible enfant,
      the other wonders
      like a spoiled slug.
      Calm down lad!
      You are just a rich prat.

      (There could be a sequel....The rest en prive)😉

    • paulamcnealy

      Ok I edited it. Lol It was just suppose to be a funny poem. 😇

    • JustABird

      I think your poem is hilarious. 😉



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