Foolish me.
Foolish me,
Foolish girl.
All too wild, too prideful, too strong, and a little too silly.
Your head hung low,
Your crown falling slightly,
Not even a couple of I love yous could fix it.
Foolish me.
Foolish me,
Foolish girl.
You're just a little too mouthy, yet not enough to satisfy me.
A little too uptight, but not loose enough to fit me.
A little too o crazy, yet not enough to for me to leave.
Foolish me.
Foolish me,
Foolish girl.
You may have a little too much baggage,
Not enough class,
Not enough pizzazz, and definitely not enough ass.
But you foolish girl,
You were cool enough to believe,
That little me,
Could ever love,
The foolish girl.
YOU ARE READING
Woman.
PoetryA book of poems and feelings. A book from a girl, a rose from the concrete. A Woman growing.
