Nicola Sooks…

Here she goes again,

With the sympathy cry

“Poor me, life’s hard,

I’m a victim, Got a fry…?”

Crocodile tears

and a dropped bottom lip,

she blabs everyone’s business

with a big shoulder chip.

The self pity goes on

like a record that’s stuck.

The pick-pocket liar

crying

“Why does life suck…”

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