they say i'm a f*ed up mess

they say i'm a f*ed up mess

A Poem by FaeryQueen

music on
clothes off 
my beds a mess
messy hair
i just don't care
gotta find a dress
i'll put it on
sing a song
call you put and say
"I'm an f*ed up mess
but you can take my breath away
can you love me either way
even if i end up going alone
or if you end up
driving me home
i don't care
what they have to say
as long as you're here
they say i'm an f*rd up mess
but you could handle me anyways"

© 2015 FaeryQueen


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Added on August 14, 2015
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FaeryQueen
FaeryQueen

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