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Poetry By: greenglasses

Everyone is a little know it all every once in a while, and this came out from a breif muse for a second who thought she just knew it allllll....

Submitted:Apr 2, 2013    Reads: 12    Comments: 3    Likes: 3   

I don't bury in your charisma of

enthusiastic attitude for self satisfaction-

Well, not around people.

more around the fortunate few,

lucky to be in the company

of my sarcasm.

It begins with a genuine idea

but ends with a harsh rant of sorts

SORTS!!! like weaving through the crowd

absolutely stimulating to tell one that-

your doing it wrong, your not in line,

Well, your just to damn wrong on alot

hmm... why don't you hautily correct an unhaughty person

with your immoral moral code

of trying to mother someone who never asked.

your just to full of yourself to realize

it takes one to know one


Get off my lawn Mr. & Mrs. Know-it-all

this poem wasn't for you, but a reminder

to not say anything around you anymore


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