coach and parada

about another ex-girlfriend. i love the theme of the poem

Baby I've got some skeletons

Filling up my walk in closet

Boney fingers in my prada shoes

Chipped teeth and broken jaws

In my coach hand bags

 

Baby I've got these skeletons

That I need to bury

But I can't bring myself

 

...to stop thinking about you

Author's Note

wrote this in germany

Reviews

[Looouise]

Short.
But it's really neat
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