(go jump off a cliff) Go on, he always says Over the cliff; it’s just a deadly drop, don’t be so worried. Joking, he always adds Until he doesn’t Maybe he was never worth it Presently, my heart is convinced he was Oh, sure, he was rude and stupid and mean Fortunately for him he was also the boy everyone wanted For me, he was only my entire life A little voice whispers to me that i was wrong. Certainly, he was good looking Looks will get you everywhere, my mother’s motto I think otherwise For underneath his handsome face was an ugly beast From which all these intrusive thoughts came.
i have found a new love for acrostic poems <3
