table mannersA Poem by Jay Ryani dislike boys who don't treat girls with respect.
Does your hair fall endlessly down your back like spaghetti ?
Do you ever find tears sprinkling down your cheeks like parmesan? Do your eyes roll backwards in your head like meatballs do in too much sauce? Do you taste good? Sorry, i think i worded that all wrong. I mean, is he only here because you taste good? The table is only set for boys with proper manners, No room for any sloppy eaters.
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Added on January 15, 2017 Last Updated on January 15, 2017 Tags: boy trouble, love, sad, broken heart, boys, heart, relationship, poem, art, food, hurt, awkward AuthorJay RyanCourtenay, British Columbia, CanadaAboutMy name is Jay Ryan, i have a lot to say for only being 16 so i put it all in my writing. more..Writing
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