Poems from aprilskutt45

This song is for the outcasts This song is for the ones who are always turned away This song is for the misfits This song is for the strays...
In the mind of a child Lost in it's own private hell Watches through eyes of a prisoner His mind is his prison cell Tortured is the...
She ain't got much sense As a matter of fact, she's pretty dense She's passed the age of 13 But she doesn't act like a grown ass woman at...
Eyes so heavy I can't hardly see I wish you were here to bring coffee to me I like my coffee dark and strong Hot and sweet just like you I...
There's over a hundred strains of herb Yeah there's a lot of different kinds of weed Some of it makes me sleepy And some gives me the...

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