(A Poem) ever feel…?

Ever feel like punching that jerk

who always behaves quite crass and gets away with a laugh?

There he goes… away. What you say?He’s just an ass. Loathing the tears of a calf.

Yes away with you before I break you in half. You who has not a heart. Only the mirth of-

of a fool who knows not love.

I care. I do love – whom and where  and when I can. I am a man . I do what I can!

Let’s not let those who hurt others get away with it. Give a shit. Care. Pull out your hair …

Be the love you need.


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