Why do I have to act oblivious to my nigga lying ways, I won't say he cheating but this time tomorrow who knows what to say.
Why shud I turn a blind eye to a lie because of the love in my heart for him.
Why shud I care and not do the same to him.
Make him out a fool cuz making me look like one seems to be what's in.
Hey bae how you doing, to goodnight bae I love you, where you at bae I miss you, come to me bae I wanna see you.
Heart this and a heart that.
Stop it, even this bitch got the map.
To the lingo, only I shud talk like you.
How this bitch knew.
I opened your phone you better change the code, but don't worry cuz you don't need a code on how I get thru.
The game has changed and I got a better view.
I don't need you. Despite my story I still want you.
But I gotta turn a blind eye to your mistakes, that aren't mistakes but choices you made, just so I can say that we lay... close together.
YOU ARE READING
And the good die young
PoetryA book of poems. I started writing when I was about 12. At first it started with lil rap verses but I'm no rapper. So I went a different route. I put the pieces of my life into a little story and match the words and got a poem. I try and to relate...
