Thursday, March 20

Short because I don't have much to say

What do you see
When you look at me?
I have a big heart that makes me limp
That's why I have a swagger, not because I think I'm a pimp
And when I was in school, what do you see?
My sight doesn't stray, they're the ones cheating off of me.
Jack of all trades, they always say
But when will that royal flush come my way?

1 comments:

belle said...

hmm i love your writing. it's mysterious and intriguing