Female Poetry
the wuz a boy
i used to like
loved his jeans
and his nike
but i seen him
walkin wit dis girl
she all up
in his world
she a ugly ho
she went to school
where i used to go
thats how i know her
her and her beat up old man
he did me wrong
wrecked my plans
i wanted to be with him
4 ever and ever
now i get
to be wit him never
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