I hate u, u sick gangsta!

by Robin   Dec 15, 2005


You called me up and asked me if I had money,
You wanted to me to get drunk; you wanted to see me on R & R,
I was shy about it, but mad, cuz Darryl and Gary hadnt came upstairs,
So I said yes, but hurry up, remember its a school night for me,
So you came finely after two hours, I was antsy; I hadnt got drunk in months,
I had never dank R & R before, but I decided the effects were probably the same; alcohol must be all the same,
We went to your friends house; we talked to AJ and the gang,
We got a hookup, and chasers to go,
It tasted like crap, but I chugged anyway, finishing with coca cola lest I gag,
Half a bottle later I felt dizzy,
Getting to my feet I went to Jamies room, with u and the gang fallowing,
You did an impression of a standup comedian and Jamie and me laughed so hard I fell off the bed,
I was wrong, R & R is strong, and the effects are totally different then what I expected,
Head reeling we went out for a breath of fresh air, you guys went off to chat, and Jamie and me got to know each other better,
When we got back to the house I couldnt stand upright, I was weak, my legs just gave away, I hit the wall hard and I didnt feel a thing,
My speech changed, I adopted slang and a thick tongue,
I talked to Nathan until you came and said I should go home, Nathan wanted me to stay,
As we went to walk away, I kissed Nathan goodbye,
On the way back to my place, you had to help me stand and I slipped many times,
Feeling slightly sick but on fire, I opened my door,
I dont remember much after that, I turned on the music, and we ended up having sex,
You were good, but what happened to the brother and sister thing,
After you went downstairs to Darryl and bragged, showed him the savage marks I gave u,
We all laughed, and I wanted to go back upstairs with u, you were gonna stay the night,
But John kicked us out, and I had to go back to my place, you couldnt stay the night,
I passed out soon after, and went I woke up my head hurt, I felt sick,
I took a shower and ate, feeling like I was gonna puke I went back to bed,
I skipped school that day, and later at night, when I felt better you came over with Dianne,
Is she your gurl now, was I not good enough for you,
I am sick of your gangsta game; I want you, all of you,
I wish I never had sex with u that night,
I want the friendship back,
F.ck u Trevor! I hate u! You gangstas are all the same!

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  • 18 years ago

    by ~Fallen Angel~

    I feel that...all gangstas are the same. I loved your poem keep doin what you do.

  • 18 years ago

    by Darien

    This was a really, well, let's just say this poem was all over the place. What would be nice, is if you broke it up into verses. In each verse, keep all the ideas that are similar in it. It makes it easier to read. I'll give you a 5, because although it was hard to read, the poem itself was good.

    Also, the title needs to be better.

  • 18 years ago

    by Stephanie

    DAMN! this iz a really goood poem! keep it up!

    **thanx 4 ur comment!

    ** LOL...it DOES sound like...um...trevor?!