don't trust me at the mall
don't trust me as a spouse
don't even trust me talking to you
at my father's house
not that it's a lie
but then baby, what's the truth?
sometimes I die
but i still give you my youth.
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happy-go-lucky. || poetry and rants
Poetrytoo many words, too little time. step into the light and forget about tomorrow . ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ∆•started•∆ 31717 ∆•completed•∆ ?????
