pretty girl sits down, <br />offers everything to him, <br />willing to dropp it all <br />just to be called his. <br />He sits there, <br />confesses. <br />tells her the truth of <br />the past, the girls. <br />pretty girl is <br />beautiful sitting there. <br />Still, the wounds open, <br />brusies on her ego <br />turn to cuts. <br />yet she can't leave. <br />'pretty girl is offering <br />while he confesses <br />everything' she says.<br /><br />Dolan Doran<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/pretty-girl-14/
