Public Exposure
There weren't any bathrooms on I-95 I had to piss so badly that I wanted to cry Holding it didn't help when it began to rain Even listening to the radio didn't ease my pain I was going crazy, so I found the tree that was greenest I went behind it, I unzipped and pulled out my penis Suddenly I saw the cops, they were coming over They locked me up away in jail for public exposure.I haven't written in a while and I felt pretty badly about it. This isnt that great and I wrote it in school while holding it in in math class. Once again, I apologize for any pain this poem has caused you do to its sucktitude. Written December 6th, 2001 © on Dec 06 2001 06:53 AM PST 10 • 0 • 14
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"There weren't any bathrooms on I-95..."