The only thing is,
She can’t make up her mind
When do I draw the line?
One day she says’s this
And the next day she says that
Wednesday she said that I was fat
If only Mrs. Taylor Scale
Would get a life
Instead of sitting there giving me her advice
She should think twice
Cause out the door
She will hit the floor
I won’t see her anymore.
I don’t need her advice
I’ll sit here and eat some chicken and rice
Cheese Cake, I hear your voice
I think I made the right choice.
Good bye, Mrs. Taylor Scale
Time for you to bail!
And put a knife to your throat
If you are a man given to appetite
Proverbs 23:2
Written By Bridget Sherman
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1 comment:
Some people can get pretty annoying, they give you their advice, when they don't even know anything about the subject. Awsome poem.
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