A freshie, born the first of February
A little awkward, a lotta cute
Or maybe it's his voice-
Rough but kind of high
Not so normal but that's not bad//
Just addicted to horror books
And animals--
Must be his deep, dark eyes
Even his hair is nice, though
Some stubble adorns his chin.//
Could I have imagined him?..No.//
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3.26.14
To the adorable boy from church.
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POETRY
PoetryMy way of getting the feelings out. Volume I •Published very out of order• •Feedback is always welcome• •© 2013-2015• (Was Some of My Soul but I got tired of the flowery hipster name so) ***TRIGGER WARNING*** Cutting, depression, suicide, emotional...
