douchbagsA Poem by Crystal Overmeyer-BirminghamOnce upon a time there was a girl just trying to get a taco from a taco truck... up comes prince not so charming ... the tale as old as time... only i am not the damsel in distress type...Baited glances and tinted smiles your eyes measure my worth by the weight of my stature. With a weak logic You figure better than nothing And saunter up to me as if MY sun needs YOUR earth to survive Foolish mortal I am Venus from my hips to my breast I am woman So little boy try your best but be warned I’ll put you back where you belong School. © 2015 Crystal Overmeyer-BirminghamReviews
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Added on June 11, 2015Last Updated on June 11, 2015 AuthorCrystal Overmeyer-BirminghamAboutI am a poet by nature. Words just speak to me and color my world. I away think of poetry as painting with phases, just as vibrant and life giving as they are messy and complex. more..Writing
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