STD/TSD look at what you've done to me

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I just found this and cant really recall writing it, i must have been out of my head for the time. But i guess I'm posting it as a contrast to my other poems...

Submitted: April 14, 2007

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Submitted: April 14, 2007



Whippee whipee, I have an STD

No not crabs or thrush or HIV

Its called 'you don’t love me’


So not an STD you say, that’s funny because sex is the cause

We tend to overlook the “I don’t have to love you to fuck you” clause


But then again, it’s not your fault, you were only looking for some fun

But I really wish you had picked someone else, now look at what you’ve done


Still not an STD you say, lets see what it can be

Swap the letters and what do you get, we’ll call it TSD

For those of you that don’t know, that’s a Traumatic Sexual(stress) Disease


It’s been almost a year, since I last saw your bed

But your moans still scream at me from somewhere inside my head


But don’t turn back or bat an eye, while you search for your next victim

But watch your step my asinine friend and be careful how you pick them


For your next one, like me, might not love you and leave you

Your next one, or so I hope, may very well kill you…

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