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Some random thoughts poorly put together with chunky glue and scotch tape.
Walkin’ down the street, just like always
Know where to find her
Never changes
Like the fazes
Always there for me…
Not like those girls you see at the mall
She teaches me all the ropes
How to lick the men
In bar fights
How to swipe a pack of gum from the local Mart
Destined for greater things
but never made it there
I’m kinda hoping she won’t
Don’t want to be left behind again
During bonfires she burns her drawings
Just cause it makes her feel wild.
No one ever understands her but that’s the beauty
She told me to watch out for them boys
And to always shoot them first
Before they shoot me
And I listen to everything she says.
Her hair’s never down
Says it annoys her and she’ll shave it one day
But she never does
We used to worry about her but we know she hates it
Greatest woman I’ve ever seen
She hates herself more than I could ever know
But she’s…
Beautiful