The shit house poet
here I sit brokenhearted
couldn't drop a deuce
People paint the stalls
To stop my sharpie, screw'em
Excrete on the walls
Roaches on the walls
Yellow on the white tile floor
Feet now stuck for sure
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3 comments:
Your a very sick man
who Excretes on the wall?
your one that does this???????
Bahaha rock fan.
You freak ,you are the sick one
In Public Restrooms
Dude i don't do this shit myself. I just wrote poems about those that do.
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