YEAH GIRL I’MMA TAKE YOUR CLOTHES OFF AND
put them in a closet for you cause it’s polite
YEAH BABY THAT’S RIGHT IMMA PICK YOU UP AND
carry you to your bed cause baby I know you tired
OH GIRL IMA SLAP DAT
broom out of your hand because you’ve had a long day at work, and i can do it myself.
(Source: the-vashta-nerada, via thetruthvalue)
a smile from her lips was her disguise
but beneath the happiness were lies
she don't want to let anybody know
that it's hard for her to take a 'no'
she's a very strong girl, they say
but they don't really know her in any way
inside of her a fragile thing lives
each day it cries for freedom and pleads
she's not afraid of the people around
she thinks no true friend can be found
but on the 1st of january year 2010,
by the name of tumblr she made a friend.
p.s. I made the poem so please don't take credit xx