this is kinda terrible?? also, since i am bi, this poem represents that cool okay.
My mother warned me about drugs on the street,
But never ones with pale eyes and a heart beat,
My father warned me about boys who only wanted kisses,
But never ones who wanted me to be their mistress,My parents warned me about liars and cheats,
But never ones who were at peace,
My sister warned me about b¡tches,
But never ones who washed the dishes,My brother warned me about boys late at night,
But never about women when it was bright,
And now that I can fight alone,
I'm never going home.Because they were all useless warnings.
- r.s.
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Poetryin which a teenage girl writes about girls, goddesses and other shit. ✧・゚: *✧・゚:* 2016