Her

Look at her body,

The body another has already caressed,

The way she bites her nails smiling at you,

In all honesty she isn't much,

But its 4 in the morning,

And you're the only one in her head,

Wondering how she can stop f*****g up.

Author's Note

Sleepless nights I am afraid
-Danielle

Reviews

[Dean Kuch®]

We all wonder how we can stop 'f*****g up' from time to time. Eventually, though, we grow up and figure it out. Or maybe not...

[Aka.Hipster]

Well, I think for this particular situation I am in. I have found the solution. Thank you for reading

[Dean Kuch®]

I wish you the best of luck...sincerely.

[Aka.Hipster]

Thank you Dean Kuch

[Baby Ricochet]

Actually, I've been in that very situation. Good poem ISH

[Aka.Hipster]

Well I do hope you found the solution. Thank you for reading