If you're around town
You happen to see a man
Whose a dick for fun
You can send him my
Way and I'll listen to his
Sarcastic comments
If he has brown eyes
That could make a girl fold in
A wet puddle you
Can send him my way
If his love is cruel but sweet
You bet he's my type
Braid-able brown hair
Is always fun passing time
Twirling the fine strands
Could I convince him
To do a face mask with me
The painful to peel
Maybe I could get
Him to laugh at my pun cards
Hand made with much care
And he may not like
Other people much but me
He'll have a soft spot
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PoetryA series of personal haikus filled with love, heartbreak, trauma, life lessons, and in the moment spontaneous poems. TW: Some suicide & assault. I'll mark them with ⚠︎︎ in the title. Just skip them if you're not comfortable with them.
