why do i do this to myself
place three pretty girls on my shelf
watch them play hope they have fun
be too scared to go in the sun
it wasnt my fault i blame the drink
unlucky for me i puked down the sink
im sorry but they are great friends
i wished and wished that night those nights wont end
i want my girls on my shelf
or i might just end up killing myself
this poem is good pretty girl on my shelf tis really good wel im gonna go write nore now lol