maybe i'm not ready
maybe i won't be enough for you
maybe you're a lesson
and my mom is right
you're just going to show me wrong
but you called me hun
and i swear to god
i saw the sun shine down on me
unless that was your smile.
- c. D.
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Poetrya collection of my poems and short stories, enjoy. poems are mine unless stated otherwise. - lowercase intended.
