TomorrowA Poem by a_methysteI do not know tomorrow But tonight I am boring My clothes stink I got brittle hair Who would like a girl like me I do not talk A statue I am not here I do not know tomorrow But tonight I am not here
I do not know tomorrow
But tonight I am boring My clothes stink I got brittle hair Who would like a girl like me I do not talk A statue I am not here I do not know tomorrow But tonight I am not here I do not occupy the space as I should And it does not feel good. © 2024 a_methyste |
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