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This is sumthin i wrote for this gurl in tha 8th grade, this is my first and i hope not my last poem im postin in herr so be honest kause therr's always room 4 improvement
![]() "That Gurl" By: Geoffrey Meade When she smiles without a doubt, It`s harder to tell her what i`m about Like when the wind blows And it`s just a gentle breeze I feel as if i can’t let her go I don’t beg with a "baby please" I hope it`s not LOVE That`ll only push her away But damn she is beautiful like a dove I don’t care if it’ll be just 1 day I would try to please her in every way But i hope i don’t do too much I’m a nervous wreck, did i throw up my lunch? I just wanna impress her I have love 4 her a whole bunch Like how monkeys love bananas Hold up! Am i still in my pajamas!? Man i`m nervous as hell My heart is beating like a cowbell Why can’t i tell her how i feel? I’ll try...but nothing! What’s the deal? I...i`ll stutter when i try to speak And when she replies, i can’t think! My legs get weak... My posture is getting...neat? My heart starts to beat, fast!!! My body gets heavy... Palms start sweating... And damn, what was i gonna say? ...I guess tomorrow is another day
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