Im sorry
I’m sorry I make you jealous there was no intent to be malleolus
I can’t help it that I’m better than you at everything you do
It is not my fault you are a slug I am smarter wiser stronger faster better looking better lover girls always give me hug
What am I supposed do stop being so good looking Then let you ugly fat disgusting duds who are always searching
For a chance to go out on a date with a beautiful lady that would not be fair that be really really shady
I’m sorry I make you jealous there was no intent to be malleolus
I can’t help it that I’m better than you at everything you do
Get over it and get over their and sit
That is the loser to table this is real life not a fable
Now dry those tears You nothing but a crybaby that needs his baby sitter I fear
Now I said stop the dam balling that’s better I didn’t mean to kick you in the balls but I warned to stop crying
Ok I have to go there this fine babe who want me to take it slow
Yeah right not tonight
I’m sorry I make you jealous there was no intent to be malleolus
I can’t help it that I’m better than you at everything you do
©poemmaker
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