Ninth GradeA Poem by sinNsincerityStarted writing poetry in ninth grade; Got played by this girl named Nancy, But it was okay Because she never said she Loved me, So I never held a grudge against she. I still went to the dollar show at the Avalon To watch Blink 182; Although, I felt as if I were Standing in the House of Blues… At the same time, Having oral sex was just A fantasy, Better yet… wet dreams. Exclusively, I live the street dreams Because a lot of people Killed my reality. I said f**k school and didn’t give two s***s about a salary Because all I needed at that moment Was a HUG. I had a heavy heart that barely Stayed, but it took long walks in the park. Sounds of judgment in my head filled me with insecurities, But one day in fifth period, English class, She took away my skateboard from underneath my feet and asked, “Hey Sweetie, What are you listening to in your CD Player?” I replied, “Yellowcard’s ‘Ocean Ave.’” She struck back and said, “Well, You’re pretty cute and you seem like my kind of dude. I’ve been eyeing you from the very first day of school. My name is Mayra and I’m sorry that last girl put out your fire, but it’ll be alright because Imma take you higher!” Then she kissed me... Her mood ring turned green. Who would of known it would have blown up Bigger than just being two horny freaks? We both started catching feelings And before we both knew it… The bell rang. © 2015 sinNsincerityFeatured Review
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