by Bobby Neal

Created on: April 06, 2009

"People are so difficult,
They can never be pleased,
And they have so many problems,"
Complained the difficult woman.

"I'm sick and tired of you being mean,
You're always mad about something,
If you ever hit me again, I'll kill you,"
Screamed the angry child.

"Ha, ha, ha you're drunk,
And you didn't der drink as much as me.
Maybe I ought to drive us home,"
Slurred the alcoholic man.

"You never buy anything for me,
You only care about yourself,
How come I never get anything?"
Whined the selfish girl.

"She thinks she's so pretty,
Flaunting around here
Like a thousand dollar whore,"
Snickered the narcissistic tart.

"Why does she have all the luck?
That green-eyed bitch,
Everybody loves her,"
Cried the jealous lady.

Mirrors too are jealous,
Jealous of people,
Because mirrors are just mirrors
While people are people and mirrors too.

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