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Sep 2013
I wish you would grow up,
be the man you're pretending to be.
You're just a coward.
A scared little boy wearing men's armor.
I love you, I need you.
I need you to grow the **** up.
Im ready for more.
You're actions and excuses are proving that your tongue is false.
Painting pretty little pictures,
of what will be,
lol in my dreams, yeah.
I need you to make them come true.
Scared little boy wearing men's armor.
You're not ready for battle,
you can barely wield your sword.
Rise up and be a King and make me your Queen.
Not your hand maiden.
jessika michele
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jessika michele  NC
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