There's this beautiful girl
With her beautiful lightly falling hair
She told me everything around me was disgusting
She always said no
To everything
But some how she said yes to me
So many times
You'd think one of those times
it would work out
Nope
Created 1/24/18
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half way blossomed
Poetrya collection of poems, thoughts, and other stuff from my childhood. some present. some past.
