How Do I Put This Delicately?

itsfinemom Poems

Some people are madly in love with me, And it makes me so sad. I know some of you might not think of much me, But I regret to inform you that I'm a real heartbreaker. The way I walk around this earth, With my high heeled attitute, my mermade hair, and my blue dragon eyes. "She'll save me, She's magic." It's completely false. And completely tragic. I can only reflect what you're putting into me. I try not to use you all, I really do. I didn't want to be your first time baby girl, I didn't want him to give me his heart on a silver platter. It didn't matter. I was only playing a stupid little game. I can't quite remember the name. But it's all I know to do. I'm sorry I'm such a good **** I'm sorry I'm so **** cute when I'm high. I'm sorry I have the voice of an angel. I'm sorry I can read you so well. I'm sorry every time I say one of your names there's an electric current Running from your stomach, To you fingertips, And back. I'm sorry every slip up is precisely planned. I'm sorry I have you in my hand. I can't tell if it's a conscience effort or not. I guess I forgot. I'm just an alcoholic nympomaniac. But the real problem with that, Is that I am unbelievably brilliant. And I am unbelievably sorry That you all ran head on into the little web I forgot to unspin.