Rich or poor

by Shandra   Nov 1, 2005


It started out when your friend dared(you)
but it became to much
and i got scared
right from the 1st touch

and now we\\\'re split
but im not the one that lit (it)
now, you want me back?
this fire has soemthing that every fire should lack
you say you love me
but this, this cant be
for im very poor and your freakin rich
so go and sick that nasty B***h

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  • 18 years ago

    by Switchblade89

    Very good poem, and you tell them what you want.