Dirty Scat
Tue, 19 Aug 2008 at 07:32am
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Shooobly, do ma bop
Boobity bop bop
Diddly ma doo bop
Diddly boobly, bop bop ba.
Grindity ma shoobity bop.
Fiddly with ma boobity bop.
Doobity ma diddly bop.
but please don't break my heart.
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That's excedingly clever. It sort of demands to be read aloud, though, since reading it I didn't really catch on until the third line. Or maybe I'm just slow. Or maybe you're not supposed to catch on early? Whatever. It's cute.
That's cool, everyone has their own tastes.
I was just... trying to go for a like "You can fuck me but don't fuck me over" kind of message in this piece. Ya know?
- Matt
Words may never hurt you.
But to me they hurt a ton.
To me they feel like punches.
To you they sound like fun.
Words have never helped me.
They've only pushed me down.
Thats why whenever you saw me,
I was lying on the ground.
But some words can be nice!
Some can pick you back up.
Others have a price.
Thats why I say stop.
So even when i'm down,
and my hands turn into fists.
My friends always come around
to help me stop the madness.
:3 This is a poem I made and have been editing for the past 2 years! I dont have an account on here so just call me mcwollybob. lol.