she's got a smile like everyone else
wears condoms inside her throat
she's afraid of getting pregnant
hurts her where it hurts the most
she's always checking her vanity mirror
it's a sin to look this great
she hits a car with no insurance
she's going to get home a little late
she doesn't mind the secondhand snowball
she's kinda use to worser things
disappointing her single father
she comes home without a ring
says she works for a better career
though she moves barely at all
she's waiting for her kind of guy
very handsome and kind of tall
she picks out songs that no one has heard
she says that she's their biggest fan
she sings along to every word
to some lyrics she don't understand
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My writings and poems
I don't think i'm a good writer. I don't even think I'm good at anything, and if you want to waste your time reading these so called 'poems' go right ahead. I'm just sorry they're not as great as I would like them to be.
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