East to sea
west to land...
Getting chased by a bat
is unlucky sh*t...
This poem is dedicated to my Best friend Heidi aka...
Hoodie is my number one hoe bag...
I awaken at night with a burning desire,
Something is calling like an unquenched fire...
You are you in your own special way.There is no...
Awaken at the crack of dawn
Its beyond me...
S*x is just like maths because:
You get 2 people...
Coffee makes me crazy.
One cup should be enough...
The whistle of the wind
smells like frozen ice...
I hate them haters
Y’all know how Y’all are...
I’m sick and tired of little boys
who run like hell away...
Me and Sue,
yea we thought we ruled...