Poems from GhettoCovergirl
Well the deadline for senior pictures hit today at two
It's 1:19 and according to poverty
I'm not gonna make that unmade appointment
It's...
Everyday I think of June second
What happend after graduating
Do we stop living for the minute
Does it hit then, when you think about the...
If it's called love
It must be something, it's got a name
What is this love?
Is it the name of a game
I don't know honey but let me tell...
Fakeness
It's everywhere
In our food
In our men and in our friends
That's why we can't trust nowadays
Nuh uhhh honey
Not even your family...
I'm getting dolled up before I sleep cause I'm stepping out with him in my dreams tonight. I might not put on a dress just keep it simple...