The Evil YuppiesA Poem by BrittenyThe things that play in my head Will be hushed left unsaid All the things I would say to you But can't because it's society's taboo I wish I could hold you tight Squeeze you with all my might In my dear mind to stay Even though your ages away I am love sick at the fact That I must stay intacted and remain what is normal For my actions to be called hormonal Something I will outgrow But there is something they don't know Yuppies in their polished suits Have never heard of loves pursuit All they know is worldly gain They don't feel love or pain Because of this I show no remorse And let the evil yuppies run their course © 2008 BrittenyAuthor's Note
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