Oct 2013
SEÑORITA
so young and naive wears her heart on her sleeve exposed to what she doesn't need
Disguised as a nice guy but really he's no good but no ones words can shake this feeling she's feeling inside
Shes fallen and it's hard for her to get back up with and billion "I told you so's"pushing her back on the ground
She's hurt now bruised heart and scratched up feelings
But she's young and will make mistakes an she's trying to fight this feeling but it's strong with fist of steel but one day she'll build the strength to beat them down
But for now it's time to heal those open wounds and your friends are here with a first aid kit to help the pain go away
O.Rob.
so young and naive wears her heart on her sleeve exposed to what she doesn't need
Disguised as a nice guy but really he's no good but no ones words can shake this feeling she's feeling inside
Shes fallen and it's hard for her to get back up with and billion "I told you so's"pushing her back on the ground
She's hurt now bruised heart and scratched up feelings
But she's young and will make mistakes an she's trying to fight this feeling but it's strong with fist of steel but one day she'll build the strength to beat them down
But for now it's time to heal those open wounds and your friends are here with a first aid kit to help the pain go away
O.Rob.
I'm doing a series of poems inspired by my friends and their personalities, situations, and things that just remind me of them.. some poems are old some poems are new. this one is about my friend Jasibel. wrote this a year ago. enjoy.
