Poems from EshiieAnn
“I’m sorry, what? Come again? NO, I would not like to order fried chicken,
But I would like to order you to get out of my face before you...
So this is how it ends?
I give you my trust, I give my time, I give you myself.
I believe that you only want what's best for me, that you...
Mmm, child.
Walking around with your business all out in the street,for what?
One wrong move and we'll all be able to see up ya...girl....