My mind's racing at the speed of light,
All this going on is giving me a fright,
I'm more worried of asking you,
Because let's match with the color blue,
And I'm trying to be formal,
But how can I ask you to the formal?
I'm more worried of pleasing you,
Fuck this test all I care about is you.
Baby please be my good luck charm,
So on formal night, will you be in my arms?
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The Rebound of A Boy's Life
PoesiaThis is the poetry I write as my life goes on and hopefully goes good. Some of these won't make sense because I'm probably just gonna write whatever I feel without correcting anything. This is my new life. This is me.
