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Porsha Jones Poem
I met a new [friend] today.
She's very shy.
When im filled with anger.
She there by my side.
She's very short.
With a [Sharp] mind.
She never talks.
Just [slides] on by.
She had no legs.
Not even one eye.
She hides in my cabnet
Where she cant be seen.
Wrapped in a towel.
By any means. Just incase she pulls a scene.
Sometimes me and my friend.
We dont get along.
I struggle to stop her from [hurting] my arms.
She doesn't listen
Because she has no ears.
So how can i tell it to stop making these scars.
if it only had feet.
i would send her away
She would be gone forever.
And leave me no scars today.
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Porsha Jones Poem
Im starting to fall for the wrong type of guy.
twice was enough.
But this one feels right.
He's gorgous and funny
With dark brown eyes.
He acts kind of crazy
But put the aside
This wasn't the first time
i looked in his eyes
not such a mean person
but a wonderful guy
im starting to fall for the wrong type of guy
twice was enough
But.....
i think i can manage it.
Yeah, that feels right
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Porsha Jones Poem
Can it be possible.
To love a boy, and like another.
So confused on what to do.
Dont know what to choose.
I love him
But i like him.
But dont even know if they either feels the same way back.
Should i ask?
Maybe not!
I can keep it to myslef, and maybe it'll pass the night.
A love and a like. Is that alright.?
I think it could be possible.
Copyright © Porsha Jones | Year Posted 2011
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