Dumb Girls, Aftermath


Wishing I was on the Cosby Show
Wishing I had a dad I wanted to know
Wishing I had a girl that’d never let me go
But I guess I still have room to grow
Was that language too much for you
Was that too misogynistic to be true
These dumb girls ain’t nothing new
I just hope those poems don’t apply to you
Remember when you were my internet crush
Remember when the thought of you gave me a rush
No response, was that too much
Bruised, my heart’s still sensitive to the touch


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