Good girls go bad
Will always remember what they had
Together they play
Forever to stay
Good thing your on a diet
But you will never be a riot
This is no sweet poem
Because good girls gone bad
They have different lads
Every night they had
They may be bitches
But hey they'll end up with stitches
To see them at night
Would be quite a fright
Because good girls gone bad
Don't forget what they had
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Hey guys this poem doesn't really make sense but we thought it was funny so we shared it with you
A&J
ŞİMDİ OKUDUĞUN
If I Die (finished)
ŞiirWhat would you do if I died tomorrow Would you sit there in weep and sorrow would you simply waste away the day or would you tell yourself it would be ok