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some days are sad.
somedays are cold.
some days are put up in bundles of mold.
my heart is full of thorns and tacks.
lates at night its the dinner for rats.
my love hurt me so bad it cracked.
im not telling a lie this is a fact.
i had no way to react.
until i found your sack.
i dug in and came out.
i grew so tall like a flower when it sprout.
never knew it felt good.
but when it came down again i went for the ones in the hood.
gettoish ugly mean boys.
that wouldnt even bye you a toy.
getting addicted for only my breast.
then when i fell asleep guess what there was rest.
a big fat pipe of a boys body part .
trying to run to the door but he said no its natures art.
i said thats why im leaving your tearing my heart.
but he didnt care about how it really start.
boys are cute handsome and all.
but when you fall in love now in time to fall.
down a cluiffs hall.
not having a ball.
lady you be careful or youll be in a situation like mine.
now that im crying thats all i got to rhyme
heart heart heart xp xp xp heart heart heart
- by lilhottiestorm |
- High School Flashback
- | Submitted on 11/07/2009 |
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- Title: days
- Artist: lilhottiestorm
- Description: about something specialy sad
- Date: 11/07/2009
- Tags: days
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