I hate miss understandings They stab you in the heart They turn the clock Go back in time of sorrow To hate is so easy One second of wrong Can make a lifetime of hate I hate to hate But I hate to lie One lie can bring hate into your heart Then you can hate for life I hate to hurt the one I love I hate the word f….kin Because that f…kin word makes me hurt inside Said at the wrong place at the wrong time It's so bad it makes your nose snotty And your face goes sad That f…kin hateful word Those who hate that f…kin word Spit it out and let us hate it forever And from me to you I HATE FUC>>>mind abusers HAPPY???
Robert has a good point, Tinka. Folks in Ireland use the f-word without even realizing it. It's second nature to them. But obviously, the people who used it around you intended to abuse everyone around them. But they'll get theirs. After all, if they don't have anything better to say, they surely don't have anything better to think.
Reviewed by Bob Holt (Reader)
Reviewed on December 28, 2004
There is really no proper context in which to use this word. It usually just leads to something worse, if it hasn't already. Well written.
Oh, my Lord. The word "fuck" is actually not profanity. It's middle English. But Tinka, based on what I've read, I don't think that your poem's commenting on the "f" word. What is it you mean to say in your poem? You've got a good sense of humor.
Kind of makes me think about my poem "Glibbitch." So many focused on the Tuskeegee Airmen, no one wondered what in the dickens did the title "Glibbitch" mean and if the crux of the poem was really Tuskegee Airmen. Afterall, Glibbitch is not a word. ;-)
Just curious. I'd love your clarification on this one.
I love the movie this music comes from. Makes me feel like I am a teenager again. LOL...that and f....n love. LOL...mind games suck, I hate them too. Write on Tinka. ~ Sara
I am not happy when I see you write like this and realize your are doing so because of someone else's inconsiderate behavior...I am in hopes that now that you got it out, you will feel better for the rest of the day/night...Seek Peace, Ed & Rufuz
I am sorry you are having a bad day. Let it all out, girlfriend; it will do you good. (I have been known to let a f*** fly or two myself; I am not perfect, and I know God will forgive me when I swear.) Hope your days get better, you deserve to be happy!
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in America, Karen Lynn in Texas. :D
But can I tell you a little story? Your poem made me smile in a way because I can remember one time when Karla was eight, and she was swinging on the swings, singing, "Fuck you, fuck you" at the top of her lungs. Mom heard her, and she came flying out the house, where she proceeded to beat the holy hell out of her. Karla didn't know what the word meant; she probably heard it and liked the sound of it, so she decided to experiment. Well, you can see where THAT got her! LOL I shall never forget it! It was funny (but NOT to Karla)!
Reviewed by Andy Turner (Reader)
Reviewed on December 28, 2004
Some rant...
And I thought the F word was for Freddy Flintoff. C'mon, you can't win, after what we did today, got back the 193 without lose.
Was hoping to watch the cape town game, if any, it's J'burg, or petoria..Which ever we'll will..HEHEHEHE....
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i hate mind abusers, too :(
hope 2005 is much better, happier, WONDERFUL for you--you deserve it
(((HUGS))) and love, karla. :(
Kind of makes me think about my poem "Glibbitch." So many focused on the Tuskeegee Airmen, no one wondered what in the dickens did the title "Glibbitch" mean and if the crux of the poem was really Tuskegee Airmen. Afterall, Glibbitch is not a word. ;-)
Just curious. I'd love your clarification on this one.
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A most powerful rant, Tinky; but so glad to hear that you adopted that cute little love bug from Pansy's Place; she has the best bugs!
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in America, Karen Lynn in Texas. :D
But can I tell you a little story? Your poem made me smile in a way because I can remember one time when Karla was eight, and she was swinging on the swings, singing, "Fuck you, fuck you" at the top of her lungs. Mom heard her, and she came flying out the house, where she proceeded to beat the holy hell out of her. Karla didn't know what the word meant; she probably heard it and liked the sound of it, so she decided to experiment. Well, you can see where THAT got her! LOL I shall never forget it! It was funny (but NOT to Karla)!
And I thought the F word was for Freddy Flintoff. C'mon, you can't win, after what we did today, got back the 193 without lose.
Was hoping to watch the cape town game, if any, it's J'burg, or petoria..Which ever we'll will..HEHEHEHE....