By Jenna Holland (poetic_angel@gurlmail.com)
Date: 16 August 1999

Knock Knock

You fucked her!
The one night I trusted you,
   alone
     with her.

You know how she is, 
   you knew then too.

She's dirty, 
I couldn't be with you
   even if I wanted to now.

How could you?

You "accidentally" lay in bed
   with her
and "secretly" had sex with her.
(I like that excuse by the way.)

The stupid thing is,
 you thought she wouldn't 
  tell me about it.
You must be crazy!

Friends before Boyfriends
   -She sticks to the code-

I guess the knocks just go
   from one window
     to the next.

From now on, I'll be sure
   to pass them off as 
something else.
   (Wind sure is blowing hard tonight, aye?)