Don't ask
Don't ask
Please,
Leave me alone
I'm stuck in my sheets
And I can't stand you
Taking advantage
Of this opportunity
To get real close and
Blow air in my face
I always hate that
God, ya know,
I always really hate that
Wait a second
My legs are moving now
I'll just have to
Get back to you
On all those questions
[slash] accusations
This room's turned a
Too-perfect-shade of
Bright red
So, I'll be leaving now
I said,
I'm leaving now
We can have one of your
Heart-to-hearts another time
Author notes
hate when she comes in my room
Please tell me what you think
Comments
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hmm..maybe i'll just have to sneak into your room instead.
lol.
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well i don't know who it is you don't like coming into your room but i do know
I loved this poem.
It is straight and true and honest
which i think makes the best poems.
Thank you for sharing
Fire
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mom?
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indeed
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