Beautiful is what I've been called
But yet I'm alone as I do recall
I know I'm not perfect and I'm not all that great
But why is my love coming so late
My love complimented me every chance she got but we too have fell off
I'm no longer able to hold this cough
All these boys want is sex, nudes and submission, getting as many girls like they're set on a mission
Then get mad when you don't comply and are ready to expose
I guess that's why I have trust issues I suppose
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Just a Couple Poems
PoetryJust a couple poems I've written over the years. Some based on real life experiences and some that are just conjured up in my very interesting and paradoxical mind.
