I somehow doubt you got those wounds
From fighting rabid wolves
I don't think your scars are from
Adventures like Harry Potter books
I kind think you're not
As tough as you try to seem
And trust me when I say
You are not a "sex machine"
That's such a weird phrase
Why would you brand yourself as that
Of all the different ways
I just don't think that
You're honest with yourself
About your stab wounds
Guys have hearts too
And guess what I have found?
Bleeding's not for girls
Boys get their hearts broken too
Don't worry, I already know
What those scars mean to you
They remind you a of a woman
Who was brave enough to say
I've had enough
Of this kind of stuff
And promptly walked away.
XXX
Jenny Lewis
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Thank God For Girls
PoesíaFairly Feminine poems about Ferociously Feminist things in a Frequently Figurative way. ------------------ "I'm so glad I have a girl to think of Even if she isn't mine I think about her all the day and all the night It's enough to know th...
