Sunday, March 27, 2011

a nursery rhyme


women are jealous by nature
not naughty, not nice,
nor sugar and spice

and I`m kind of bewildered by that
predictable way
of thinking you`re good while being mean
of saying you`re unique while being the same

why do we have to try so hard
to be but a half of what man can easily be

I`m not a man, yet I know
when a girl likes me, she would ignore me,
she would be vile
she would not let it show

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