Poems from thehaileyg
You may not see me
Because your looking
At your phone
You think it is okay to text and drive
Well its not
You hit us going about 80 mph...
You come knocking
But my brain can't
Handle you anymore
No one can
I try to
Block you out
But I can't
You squeeze
The life out of me...
You come knocking
But my brain can't
Handle you anymore
No one can
I try to
Block you out
But I can't
You squeeze
The life out of me...
You hit the ball
Now it is deuce
It is on
Everyone is quite
Like a golf match
Come on I can do this
You say
Your oppent
Is sweat fircely...
You think
You can run
You can't
No one can
They tried
The mark control you now
Dean
So don't try to get it off
Okay
Be a godd boy
Wait...