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letra de rosin - boy legs

whole body weapon like im seryu ubiquitous, the impetus is not to impress or to kiss an empress, this a limerick to demonstrate my soul is the limberest, nimblest, quick to state that there is no resemblance between us and anybody using hate speech, if u hate black people i hope you hate me

if you’re always afraid of what’s different then you’re probly an illiterate prude that only catches like 6 geodudes and gets your -ss kicked by my lapras as i flip off the establishment and then get like six daps from kids

i’ll say anything until somebody spay me, if you like boys that fake all their confidence date me

my aesthetic is i didn’t know i was gonna leave the house, bleeding mouth, chapped lips, eatin out a pita pouch, back flips better now than they ever been before, sword of gryffindor give you anything you need in doubt, and you needn’t doubt cuz lately it feels like there’s plenty uncertainty to go around

am i too old to put on headphones and pretend my parents are saying nice things to each other like maybe they did back when they were actually lovers, this the after image of how quick i used to move when i heard ask your mother, 2 blasphemous brothers that fought a lot and learned a lot, most people i know that go without deserve a lot, and the ones with their belly full of entitlement certainly do not, trying to carry with me the concept that my mindset is the size of a needle dot on the skin of the universe, i’m soon immersed in a monsoon of mirth, if our mom is the earth why the h-ll there so much about living here that i have a difficult time grasping, gasping, pillar of self leaning but somehow never lapsing

pillar of self leaning but somehow never lapsing

dude pretends to be a robot pretending to be a dude, if i could have one super power it would be to stop thinking girls are cute so i’d stop acting like a jack -ss, but that’s so unrealistic because dang girls are the prettiest thing of all time & im sorry for trickin u into thinking my aliveness went past being a fault line, there is no bridging this gap, the void of me & please dear god listen it’s not a boy you need, & i don’t know how to be strong, i don’t know how to be strong so i clothe myself in gifted armor & i never change

how can i be strong? how can i be strong, for you?

- boy legs

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