Dec 2012
When I think about her sleeping with other girls
It doesn’t phase me
I don’t mind
I really don’t care
But when I think about her holding other girls
Or cuddling with other girls
Or laughing at their jokes
I just
I get so mad
And I’ve never been the jealous type
But there’s just something about this girl
It doesn’t phase me
I don’t mind
I really don’t care
But when I think about her holding other girls
Or cuddling with other girls
Or laughing at their jokes
I just
I get so mad
And I’ve never been the jealous type
But there’s just something about this girl
This is more of a potluck of my thoughts than a poem I just needed to get this out.
(South of Nowhere)
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