i remember when i fell into retirement
thought i would be bored as hell
but got heaven sent ,like perfect
how i fell in your comfortable chest
like pop up from that wheelchair
like a human catapult
but i like how you gave me insensitive care
stroke my spine and i knew you wore mine
from that day and really enjoy the chemistry
between us , i guess it wore pretty obvious
how you help me with the recovery
and how your voice is better then my freaking . poems
you made me feel the stay like circus and i got so many precious memories
about that place , how you help me dress ,when you thought i wore cute when i not
how you wipe my ass , yeah the true definition of a friend and dident judge my illness
no you made me felt like a freaking , princess
all my life i felt like a prison like nobody would miss me
of course they would , well mom at least ( hehe )
( the people i write about would probably have a feast )
not C thought , he is the key - to my writing block
when i am stuck ...
which c i mean , i mean ... i never tell
but i am pretty obvious lol
AND THIS IS INSPIRED BY MY BOARDING SCHOOLL
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