I give you an inch You try for a mile I’m glad I spoke up And still made you smile
You’re nineteen You can choose who to be Nineteen Maybe fancy and free Nineteen
My heart tells me That you’re no good I’m pretty sure That’s why I should I’ve never been
I’d like to take a bath with you And see a divine point of view I’ll suds you up and be your tool To catch a glimpse of heaven’s due
Powdered salt snowflakes Dusted on stubborn dead leaves Life’s perfect white noise
Always classy Never trashy Kinda sassy Sweet thing Ashley
My God loves puddles I know because I watched two girl… Complete, innocent, borderline rec… That’s My God
The only difference Between enlightenment and ignoranc… Is seeing your own magnificence
Most poems perused Would probably be better Made into haikus
If this world’s taught me nothing… It’s that you have to fend for sel… From gnashing teeth and twisted mo… Or sneaky fox in the hen house
You have physicality And I have my mentality You’ve already lost the fight So give it up and say “Good night…
Somehow when I write It comes out in time Words seem to flow out In a catchy rhyme Things just sorta happen
I really love how the moonlight Reveals the sparkle in your eyes And how the cold accentuates The feelings shown across your fac… How every time you take a breath
If you think I’m gonna give up You don’t know shit about me I’m completely stubborn as fuck Ass ain’t got nothin’ on me
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