It's so hot here
I want a drink
Hey girl bring me milkshake
You boy open the umbrella
Hey there
I'm talking to you
What are you doing
Can't you hear me
What's happening
They are hating
I'm famous
This isn't expected
I'm queen bee
Not made to be lonely
They should follow me
But nobody's behind me
The bitch standing there
Is not made to be there
That is my place
They are my followers
Even her heels don't go with her dress
Even Her dress barely covers her ass
See her greasy hairs
She doesn't even have any fashion sense
Once I was at her place
With all glitery glamour
With people on my tail
Begging for my attention
The thing is it's the past
These things don't last
The girl standing there
Will be here too, someday
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Words From Soul
Poesíahighest ranking- #157 in poetry on 29th October 2016 I have written these poems and quotes to let out whatever my soul is confiding in it. The soul purpose to post these poems because it helps to shut down my demons for a while. Any of my poems are...
