Kissing poem

Kissing is a habit,
f*cking is a game,
boys get all the pleasure,
girls get all the pain,
he says he loves you and you believe it's true,
but when your stomach starts to swell
he says the hell with you !!!
16 min of pleasure,
9 months of pain,
3 days in the hospital,
a baby with no name.
The father is a bastard
the mother is a whore,
it never would of happened
if the condom hadn't tore.
Submitted by: goat
Category: Poems, Songs and Riddles
Current Rating: 4.0000
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