let these foreign hoes know
culture shock, showing you the way
that i rule and control the day
I don't give a shit what you say
im working, waiting for my pay
you treat me like shit anyway
I don't trust anything like may
i need it solid, sure to stay
sparkling shining, look like a bluejay
chef in house, slicing my filet
you're lazy, sit down and lay
don't take it up with me, got too much on your tray.
YOU ARE READING
I'll Be Fine (pt. 1 of 2)
Poetrypoetry showing my stress. relieving, coping, really. continuing to add poems, sometimes daily. use this as place to talk about your own frustrations and dances with pain and strife apparently wattpad limits the number of parts you can have, so I'm s...
