mama always told me to stay away from the boys that try to act gangster
the fuck boys are dead to me,
mama always told me be careful who you let kiss you,
this one boy would suck my lips when we made out
unforgettable
mama always told me never get naked for a boy,
well she was disappointed
mama always told me be careful who you let in,
and each one of them hurt me
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turnsmama always told me dev isn't the one,
it's been 6 years,
i know he's never coming backmama always told me you should of listened to me
and she was right
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jar of hearts (a poetry story)
Poetrywho do you think you are? running around with a jar of hearts?