Skip to main content
Poetry

I Loved You When You Got Married.

Don’t cry it’s not that great
Just a story that’s meant to humiliate me
A story without me
She was blind to your better ways
But I was shy when we had such better days
Cuz I was older
Like 3 years older
Maybe not that much older
But just not quite a teen
And you weren’t mean
And your shoulder was so obscene
It looked like a magazine

I was mesmerized
By the days gone by
That you and I
Once were you and I

So I’m going to tell you the story
And it makes me a little worried
Because you weren’t shy
You were a fly guy
Just taking me for a ride guy
Because I was too young to cry
For my guy

So I grew up and loved you
And they took me from you
Each time I showed up
They said to me to shut up
Like I was just a shut in
Not worthy of what they’d be fronting
So you told me not to cry
It’s just one more day to die
And then we’d find the truth
Don’t worry about my youth
You’ll get it back again
One day
We’ll both get it back again

And you know we got it back again
And then we owned the world
And now I’ll be your girl
But I took too much men in
I said that’s okay I’m still in
And I’m like okay but still yeah
That’s crazy

Those 90’s years
You’re their JFK, jr.
I’m Britney Spears
Or Chelsea Dagger
Lets kill with carp
Like Megan Fox
I’m Alyssa Sharpe
And you’re JFK, jr.
The real JFK
If I must say
Where’s Kurt Cobain?
Alive.

Marilyn’s alive too
Not even on the island.

WHAT
Don’t even get me started on JFK.