WORST GAY IN AMERICA!!!
- Poet
- Jun 9
- 1 min read
call me the worst gay in America
you were in the room next door with another girl
as I took shots off your roommate's lips
She pictured women and the pretty boy to get through it!
drunk from the melancholy of your torment
guess you weren't my tourniquet
they just want to run train
followed the yellow brick road into his bed
choo choo
hoping I wouldn't hear you inside her across the hall
her book is the only thing on his shelf!
did you make eye contact with my book as you went down on her?
I was in the other room lover boy
have some class and use my sonnets as foreplay



Comments