freak show Date: Friday, 1st April 2005 @ 08:34:26 PM AEST Topic: Sad Poetry Contributed By: russ-dawg I'm the kind of girl you see walking down the street, say to myself i'm the kind of person i don't want to be I'm the girl with the black finger nails and old worn out clothes, most likely with my guitar on and singing with the the voices in my headphones i'll be sanding there in my chuck taylors and ripped blue jeans holden a spray can, waiting to write shove off on that stupid bridge wall yelling get off my case man I'm the girl hiding from the cops with the red paint on my hands saying dang, I'll be stuck in the moment flashen the bird as i get away I'm the kind of girl you see skateboarding with the guys you don't wanna know, I'm the kind of girl you call a freak show This poem is Copyright © russ-dawg Important note: ALL POETRY ON THIS SITE IS COPYRIGHT. If you wish to use any poem for any purpose, please either EMAIL Mick from the sites feedback form, or go to the AUTHOR'S site and EMAIL the author for permission. If you Email Mick for permission on any poem that is not his personal works, he will endeavor to contact the author on your behalf. This poem comes from Your Poetry Dot Com https://www.your-poetry.com/ The URL for this poem is: https://www.your-poetry.com/route.php?page=poetry/PoemDetail&story_id=89616