Poems from shanicec

her
I used to be that girl Don't you know the one The switch in her walk The glint in her eyes The giggle of surprise Don't you know that girl...
You see, because sticks and stones May break my bones But words will never hurt me. The way I see it is, Sticks and stones breaking my...
just one job, is all i need. under the spotlight, and i'll be free. the beat holds my heart, the words hold my soul. in those few moments...