May 29, 2007 13:00
Be brave little boy
Don’t weep man-child
Think of me as your judge
And this is your trial
When you broke her
And bent her
And threw her away
I watched you.
When you lied
And postured
To act like a man
I watched you.
Just remember my sweet…
Be brave little boy
Don’t weep man-child
Think of me as your judge
And this is your trial.
stupid poems
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