jueves, 5 de marzo de 2015

POETRY

I will not look good on your arm
and I won't impress your friends
I will not look good on your arm
I smoke fags to the very end.

I will not look cute when I smile
for my teeth are big and sharp
I will not want to see you every night
and I always want to stay inside.

I will not look good on your arm
drunk, too loud or too quiet
I will not look good on your arm
defiant, clueless and frightened.



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