My heart's not pure, So maybe I'm insecure. Whatever it is I'm not sure. I'm incapable of feeling love. Opportunity keeps on stalkin, But I can't ever let it in. I came to this sad conclusion, Fūck love I just want to get it in. Maybe I'm just insecure, Because my heart isn't pure. Whatever it is I'm not sure. I'm the pickiest man ever, But I still pick the wrong ones. I think these women are clever, They should all have Oscars. They love to play mind games, Pointing fingers at me to blame. Kisses sweet as candy canes, Makes a man dance when it rains. Two women wasting their own time. It hit me instantly like a chime, That's when I knew it was time, To cut them off and watch. All eyes on the mental clock, As they devour any.... (Ha!) Karma left them both miserable. Now they think I'm despicable. Stay off my social media, Writing a personal encyclopedia, Of all the shıt that I do everyday. I know you both want it in the worst way... My heart's not pure, So maybe I'm insecure. Whatever it is I'm not sure. I'm incapable of feeling love. Opportunity keeps on stalkin, But I can't ever let it in. I came to this sad conclusion, Fūck love I just want to get it in. Two beautiful women playin. Love's a maze and I'm not escapin. A Latina and an Italian I got stuck. I feel bad for them more though. Big lips I know they'll both suck. I'm "cute" so they were down to... Appearance doesn't matter, They have a lot of cake no batter. So much ass most men can't get past. I was a good guy though, The type to always finish last. Can't call them out their names, If I knew they were playing games. I can't even feel sad or disappointed, I knew how the were from the jump. I can't fall in love it's a big jump, And I feel like I'll never get back up. Why do y'all like me I'm fūcked up? Nevermind it was all an act, Using men for temporary happiness. I look good and made them feel good, I treat them good, but I never feel good. I'm insecure about falling in love, I don't want to lose being myself. Too many women wantin me, But I've never been a player. Feelings are disposable like drugs. Don't give me prayer. Don't pity me over fake love. Just bring me Vodka. My heart's not pure, So maybe I'm insecure. Whatever it is I'm not sure. I'm incapable of feeling love. Opportunity keeps on stalkin, But I can't ever let it in. I came to this sad conclusion, Fūck love I just want to get it in. Just bring me Vodka, Just bring me Vodka. Don't pity me, just bring me Vodka. Don't pray for me, just bring me Vodka. The after effect works like drugs. I'm insecure, incapable of love.
They aren't poems; they're song lyrics. It's the same thing but when others have called them poems he's gotten mad. :/
And you can’t be a bigger person and let bygones be bygones? Like it’s getting to the point that’s it is kind of pathetic to see someone who everyone claims to be so helpful and such a great person to being constantly targeting one person because of how they’ve acted. I’m inactive on forums and I see it far to often
I used to be kind to Jaco until he started attacking me simply for being friends with people like Jopo. I also went through a period of time where I ignored Jaco, but he still attacked me. He continues to attack my friends. Right there in that quoted post he attacks majority of the people on forums, including quite a good bit of my friends. Not saying I'm not currently attacking him. Sure, I am. But I am not the sole aggressor in this and do not appreciate it being insinuated that I am the sole aggressor in this. I won't apologize for not liking someone that has been extremely homophobic, transphobic, and racist towards people. The fact that he will not own up to it and continues to do so won't allow me to let bygones be bygones either. Shıt like that isn't something I can just forgive and forget.