Sorry about the swearing the only waay to express how I really feel.
about A cow at my work - she back from holidays [first day today] and once again at me.
I hate her.
you aint my boss
i'm sick of you telling me what to do.
Give me some space
your opion to me means Jack
Get OFF my fucking back
stop worrying 'bout what I do
I really really hate you.
Dumb blonde bitch
wish you were dead
Because i'm sick of the way
everyday you negatively
fuck with my head.
13/02/06
Poetry by liz munro
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Written on 2006-02-13 at 02:46
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about A cow at my work - she back from holidays [first day today] and once again at me.
I hate her.
Wish you were dead [dumb blonde bitch]
So who the hell are you?you aint my boss
i'm sick of you telling me what to do.
Give me some space
your opion to me means Jack
Get OFF my fucking back
stop worrying 'bout what I do
I really really hate you.
Dumb blonde bitch
wish you were dead
Because i'm sick of the way
everyday you negatively
fuck with my head.
13/02/06
Poetry by liz munro
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Written on 2006-02-13 at 02:46
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