Me, Myself, And I Poem by Alex Xhires

One mans' trash, one mans' treasure,
Women, somehow I always let them.
I learned to love, and I learned to hate,
But deep down inside, you are thinking way past the date.

Smile on the outside, to get your attention,
Only to eat you alive, once she arrives.
Cute and innocent is not what I see.
You can be sure all is not what it seems.

I see a vicious beast, looking to devour,
A man who gives her what she wants, his power.
My friend, you can be sure, it always come down to this,
If not, why else do they create fits?

I thought some were special,
That they stray away from the herd,
But in the end, they always let their brain get ahead of them.

That's why I don't want your love or your body,
You disgust me, and hate your kind.
So keep living your pathetic life, and stay out of mine.
And no,
I don't want to change my mind.