Whats Her Name? - Poem by GINGER HAWk
What's her name?
That girl you 'love.'
I'm sure she's sent from far above.
No I'll never quite compare
to her long bleach blonde hair
Bet she's nice
With deep blue eyes.
Bet they wont fall for your old lies.
Maybe she will treat you right.
That girl you seem to really 'like'
Maybe she will stroke your hair
And tell you how your oh so fair.
I hope she makes you happy.
And I hope she doesn't cry.
When you tell her that all of it
Was just a bunch of lies.
She'll prolly take it better then I ever did.
Maybe she will hate you like I never did.
No matter how cruel
Or heartless your deeds may seem
I'm sure one day you'll be more like what Id always dreamed.
But for now
I guess I'll wait around
This crappy town
For you to come back to me.
But you never know
Things could go great with that girl
Your just dying to 'date.'
I feel really bad
That she had to take you
But then I remembered
That I could never date you.
But no matter what you'll always be just another slut
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