Submissions by richgriff
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
yung luve
I wasn't no singer
But I sang her a song
As a youngin I was happy to just have a ride home
But now the shits grown
Shes got lips
and not no normal lips
I'm talkin dr.scholls
insole soft lips
every kiss is like the first
on the side of that pool house
where I thought we'd only cool out
I know this ain't sumn we usually speak of
But that pool house really where things began to heat up
in this scene
I'm only fourteen
hormones runnin
like the stole sumn
and I just want u to know I hate yo...
But I sang her a song
As a youngin I was happy to just have a ride home
But now the shits grown
Shes got lips
and not no normal lips
I'm talkin dr.scholls
insole soft lips
every kiss is like the first
on the side of that pool house
where I thought we'd only cool out
I know this ain't sumn we usually speak of
But that pool house really where things began to heat up
in this scene
I'm only fourteen
hormones runnin
like the stole sumn
and I just want u to know I hate yo...
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