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gabby dial May 2015
dear noni,
im suppose to call you nona
i just didnt know how to pronounce the "a"
your not even italian so what does it matter anyway

i dont like you very much
you have made my life harder than it should be
dear noni i really wish you would leave
you raised a homophobic judgmental son, i get to call him dad
thanks.

dear noni
youre not very friendly
you can send me as many books as you want on jesus and being straight'
it doesnt help your case
stop "praying for me it makes you look bad

sorry you are my grandma because i dont like you
gabby dial May 2015
18
dec 30 97
a bad seed was planted
ever since then she has sprouted and she grows
she doesn't get the nutrients she needs so she wilts away behind the scenes
  Apr 2015 gabby dial
GaryFairy
he was a control freak
even to say the least
she was such an angel
he was her beast
Woke up this morning with a thirst for you
A trip to the coffee shop will have to do
Large hot regular with the sugar piled
I made a joke and swear you smiled
A confidence boost from my beautiful barista
I told you my name and it's nice to meetcha
Small talk, plans, could lunch turn into dinner?
You're a lottery ticket that's got me feeling like a winner
You bring someone out that's just not me
To tell you the truth I don't even like coffee
gabby dial Apr 2015
she told me i make her not know what to do with herself
i told her i know what to do with her
id tell her she was worth it every day
and id eat her out then make coffee and eat breakfast because who could argue with eating twice.
id rub her feet and tell her that her smile reminds me of sunshine
id talk about stars until there was none left in the sky.
i would hold her when it rains and we would discuss who is up there crying.
i would stop picking flowers because she thinks that they shouldn't die yet.
i would kiss her and buy her fossils because she loves that ****.
i would stop smoking cigarettes because she is so clean and who really wants to kiss a ashtray.
i would write her sweet poems and decorate the front with turtles because we picked Spanish names together.
i would kick someone's *** if they crossed her wrong.
i would undress so she didn't have to do it because i know some days are too long.
i would do everything to make her happy.
i would plant us strawberries and we could have cats.
i would never hurt her.
gabby dial Apr 2015
we apologized for stubbing our toes and crying to late at night
not knowing we were so small in this big picture
our parents called us unique. one in a million.
youre not special
im not special
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