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Well, no, fuck you, you fucking worthless fuck.
I don’t care what you think that I should do.
I’ll just “do me” – don’t press your goddamn luck.
Stop talking now. No really. No. Fuck you.
I can’t believe that thing that you just said.
No, actually, I guess I fucking can.
In what just world aren’t you already dead?
Just shut your fucking mouth, you stupid man.
Profanity may not persuade the soul
But neither does the bullshit that you spit.
So I’ll just go ahead and say: Asshole-
I’m not here to put up with all your shit.
I’m packing up my “please, sir” and my “ma’am”
In favor of a solid “well, god damn.”
Stacie said:
This is fucking brilliant.
Meg said:
I think I might have to pin this to my wall. Jenny would like me to do that! Fuckity fuck fuck. How I love that word.
saroful said:
I think my favorite part of this poem is that WordPress keeps suggesting “related posts” where I swore a lot.
Silverleaf said:
Stacie beat me to it. But that’s what I would have said. It’s like Malcolm Tucker decided to write poetry.
Jenny P said:
This one’s killing me. I love it so much.
inNateJames said:
It’s funny how being told off like that just doesn’t seem as offensive when it’s in iambic pentameter. Seems downright posh.
DonettaS said:
This made me smile, though I can think of a few times I have been arguing with my bf and thrown around “fuck you.” lol. The title is my favorite!
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Jen said:
omg this is fantastic!
saroful said:
I don’t know that I’d call it fantastic but at least it was fun to write 🙂
SunDragonLady Choi said:
Took the words right out of my mouth. Couldn’t have aud it any better. ; )
c2avilez said:
Love!