A gurls life

by nikki   Mar 22, 2005


Kissing is a habit,
f@cKing is a game,
boys get all the pleasure,
girls get all the pain,
he says he loves u,
u believe it's true,
but when u tummy starts to swell,
he says the hell with u,
2 hours of pleasure
9 months of pain
2 days in the hospital,
a bay with no name,
the baby's a bastard,
the mothers a wh@re,
this wouldn't of happen if the condom never tore

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