i wish to be one of those girls
with their summer homes and beachy curls
their stomachs stay flat
and no one cares if they're a brat
daddy's money never runs out
and they are never filled with doubt
they have a trust fund in their name
and not an ounce of shame
oh, to be one of those girls.
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poems of a lonely soul
Poetryjust some shitty poems bc i wanted to do something with them other than dwell