Gracie

Walk me through the cityShow me what I’m missing.Take me to the high streetsWhere the rats crawl under your feet.The ghost of this town speak there whispersWhile the very air ...

Pretty girls do ugly thingsPretty girls steal when they have the cashPretty girls lie when the truth is innocentPretty girls stumble out their bedroom windowWith nothing but Jack Daniel’sAnd excitem

Spoiler! : Hey this is a majorly revised version of another poem under the same title. I'm posting it again because it is so different. You can read the first ...