Ex's
Yeah, those guys. Love 'em, hate 'em, wanna tie 'em up and beat them. You know, every poetry web page I've ever been has some some of this, in varying degrees of smarminess. Lots of love lost out there. Well, here's some of my own, about a decade and a half of it. I guess if you're willing to go through my dirty laundry, I'm willing to let you. Oh, it's not that bad! Pick a level of animosity below, and get slogging. And a big thanks to everyone who ever made me miserable! Halleluiah. Praise the Lord. Where's the Tylenol? |
