3:22 pm
stop telling me
how pretty i am,
how cute my red cheeks are.
stop saying that
i'm a funny girl.
pretty girls don't sit
alone in the dark,
or spend their
friday's inside.
funny girls
don't lock themselves away
to cry...
YOU ARE READING
intoxicated // poetry || 01
Poetry[ book 01 - completed ] emotions are not meant to be bottled up, and i knew at the second your breath intoxicated my lungs, that emotions were meant to be wild, spread out, and if you can survive the journey, it'll be one hell of a story. ███████...
