So I have been crazy busy with school lately. It's kinda crunch time, so I fail at being up to date with this blog. So I'm gonna toss another old poem on here for now because I have no creative juices flowing and my life is being taken over by papers, assignments, and exams. So 'Read More' for another poem. Little Miss PerfectYour long blond hair, and icy blue eyes
make all the boys stare from far and wide your whole life has been sheltered, you've never been hurt you don't know what it's like to fall in the dirt You're the perfect student, always scoring straight A's you've never gotten detention, and show up every day you make all the right choices, you've never fallen astray I want you to know what it's like someday. Girl, when you finally leave I want you to see what it's like on the outside of your perfect dream because you've never been pressured and you've never been scarred I want you to know what it's like in the dark Girl, its time to grow up now, its time to be real I know you've never stepped up but tonight's the night to feel It's time to get going, you need to start now or one day you'll wake up and you won't know how Girl, when you finally get out of this town you won't know what to do when you fall down and there'll be no one to help you, you'll be so far from home it's time to step out of comfort, while you're not alone.
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T-Girl
The one with estrogen. Bisexual, student, poet. Intrigued? Well good thing there's an entire blog for you to read then. Archives
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