you think you "stole" my man
and you go around and brag about it
here is what you think you "stole" from me
you got yourself a 5'1 red head
that smokes endless amounts
of weed and cigarettes
snorting cocaine and selling drugs
only working four days every two weeks
making slightly more than minimum wage
a boy who uses you to drive him around
because he got his license taken
away from a d.u.i charge
and he can't even pass a drug test
to get his license back
he uses you for a place to live
since he was so close to being homeless
you got yourself a man
that can't stay loyal
that abandoned his son
abandoned all of his friends
one day he will abandon you too
the way i look at it,
he was never mine and
i'm glad he never was
YOU ARE READING
The Girl Who Weeped Like A Willow: Book 1 Pt. 2
Poetrypart 2 of my book. filled with many poems about my life and the feelings i've felt along the way.
