Poems from ahxra

A pretentious, pop-punk loser.
yes, let's get high and write about him they're all about him, i know but i'm sorry   it was just such a big part of my life. i don't know...
you're lying next to me but i've never felt more alone. i wake up next to you but all i see is an empty body with a mind that wanders to...
I used to think sex was so special. My parents didn't call it sex, they called it making love. They told little Mélissa that making love...
I would like a boy to write me poetry, Something small, something sweet. But 'boys aren't like that',  Mumma said They want that hunger To...
with eager eyes and a hopeful heart i look up to you, seeing only but the man of my dreams. the sun would come from behind your head,...

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