messing up what i like

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messing up what i like

why is it when i like somebody
i fuck up
or get stuck up
either that or i suck up
i really like this dude
but he think i gotta attitude
which is so rude
i know i fucked up last night
but i dont go with him, right?
i mean i didnt intend on doing it
i put up a fight
tryin to do right
i jus felt like if he like me
he should be real enough to say it
as usual i could see it in his dark brown eyes
i would love to go with him
his personality is sweet
his skin is smooth
whe he smile, its so deceiving
whe he sleep, its like watching a baby
when he talks, its turns me on
the way he looks at me, makes me wanna melt like ice cream on a hot day
makin myself think hard about this dude
i dont know why
i always thought that i would find somebody
differen from the dudes i been talkin to
i see thats not gonna happen, so i guess
i will stay single and depressed

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Poetry is what is lost in translation.

Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

shawty21’s Poems (20)

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suprise suprise 1
how would life feel 0
how i feel 0
trust 0
the world 0
what is love 0
my life 0
two faced people 0
what is friends 0
wishing my grandpa would come home 0
HIM 0
confidence 0
losing my grandpa 0
the man im in love with 0
love 1
messing up what i like 0
love makes you mad 0
my life 1
seeing the one you love in pain 0
my feelings for this person 0