Grow Up Kid Poem by Alistair Plint
Grow Up Kid
Rating: ★5.0
Never kissed the devil
or held her hand
Spoke through her
till 4 in the morning
Swore I'd never love
her
So then why has the
fairy-god-mother
left a scar below the
left-man-boob?
They say Satan builds
soul connections first
I don't have a soul
to connect to; so
I'm a good mess
-x-x-x-
Saturday, May 19, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: fairy,love
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