Hip hop, heart-shaped lips
shoes smell like rubber burning on the pavement
bend backwards to get all the steps
he moves like Jello
orange-flavored, too
slipped him my jersey
but these boys are plastic
and dirty
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PoetryCollection of poems revolving around melancholy events. Mostly based off of second-hand experiences of friends and loved ones. If you're one of those people (we all know them) who likes to listen to sad songs or metal when you're feeling blue, read...
