boys will be boys
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I know I’m beautiful.
The compliments are nice…
But not new.
Not meaningful.
Not unique.
You told me I was wearing a nice shirt-
Too much fun
as the night begun
Didnʼt think too much of it
but my mind was slightly unfit
I danced some
reminiscing, i feel dumb
Ate my words,I'd lost them.It was the boy who wastoo lanky,too small,too young,too pureand probably too much the theatre teacher's sonto harass me.
Don't shoot the messenger
Unless she's a woman
Don't shoot the mesenger
Unless her skin has become an invitation
They scream at her
She knows they're just words
That couldn't be possibly understood
You look at my paper and say,
It's wrong,
you're wrong,
you fail,
I struggle to learn what I need,
You struggle to teach us the answers to the test,
Tests are more important that my knowledge,