hit from the back after i brang her home
now im sitting here, high and alone
head full of heartbreak songs
im smokin loud, im not hearing you
the fuck you saying? who's boo?
talk to yo girl, she said she's down to screw
chain reactions
from accord and satisfaction
she spoke in a tone, said "action"
starring in my own adult movie
shes less sexy and more groovy
standing on the dance floor
giving my eyes a sight to see
wanting ever more
seems like i got
more than i asked for
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I'll Be Fine (pt. 1 of 2)
Poetrypoetry showing my stress. relieving, coping, really. continuing to add poems, sometimes daily. use this as place to talk about your own frustrations and dances with pain and strife apparently wattpad limits the number of parts you can have, so I'm s...
