okay..so this is kinda raps more than poems but i feel like theyre not that good. If you don't like them it's fine just don't start shit. i do accept open criticism but don't go bitch mode. Please tell me what you think..
Gone Again?
I love you he says..before he hangs up.
You only talked to her for 30 minutes..and you think thats enough?
She hadnt heard from you for a whole month..why didnt you bother showing up?
Its like youre memory forgot who she ever was
You think saying the L word will make her believe you still care?
How can you say that when you chose homies..Youre with them all the time..it just isnt fair
I dont complain..because every moment with you is gold to me
I guess im not even platinum when im not your priority
im tossed to the side worse than a puppet
well shit I guess im your puppet..you handle me your way. I just agree and accept
at everything you say
what happened to how you were back then..there wasnt a day that phone wasnt ringing
Now I stare at it like what the fuck is he thinkin
you got me going insane and I aint even tested
its like youre this fuckin medicine , my hope , my exit
I try to understand, I really do
but what changed from the nigga back then to the new you?
I aint change..i still put you up first
you still mad money wasnt given? It wasnt my fault you got locked up.left you abondoned?
Now you know how it hurts..
I know I did some fuck ups..who said im playing innocent
I lost all respect when you sent my homegirl a panoramic of your peanus
oh you was fucked up? Then why you still try to talk to her? Me you leave me for days but you
reply to her in a minute
Aint that some shit?
Like its my fault im here and you there and I dont let you hit
I said fuck the bitch
dont dare kiss me again
I dont want a pandema from her nasty lips when you let her give head
oh now im exaggerating?
But you was trippen when I had a dude and I was talking to you
I wasnt even two timing you, and you went on yelling spree
telling to yourself..why me! Why me!
You said it was too good to be real
yet if im mrs perfect..why dont you tell me how you really feel
look I told you I wont beg. You aint gotta tell me twice
im not gonna play cat chace the mice
you really aint all that..So top down the cocky sack
you say you got so much balls..yet you run like a lil bitch when we break up
You call me high “supposely” and say baby I want you back
I just dont get it..how you play distant when its this pussy you missin.
Love stop playing hard so yo homies wont think you lack balls
Trust me honey..theyd still be talkin if they heard those cliché calls
Dont get me wrong..i love them. Thats what makes me have love for you nigga
But you dissin calls..leavin me to a side bitch. Im just fed up
keep pretending you forgot my number
I got niggas scribblin on paper. Dogs wanting cats..droolin they hunger
wanna keep thinking you play me?
Please. I talk to other niggas when you a dead n gone. Dont you see?
If you aint worth my time let me kno..
I got daddy's on chains groanin mami I want more
Keep thinking im yo play bitch
Without work or hustle ill get niggas sayin im they main bitch. Givin Kilo after kilo.dont top rich
Dont worry baby..like the down ass girl I am
Ride to die homegirl ill be callin later sayin I need my man.
Haha..
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