Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Aug 2017
I remember with you whippin it in the kitchen,
even though we wern't together it was you I was missin,
It should have been me you was kissin,
ah man... who the **** was I kiddin.

You told me he never treated you right,
that every night you guys would fight,
I hated high school, you were the light.

It didn't matter how hard I tried I was underage,
I knew tho that we would meet someday,
I was a ***, you was a doe, who needed a buck,
He had a truck, lookin at me like what the ****.

Now its my time, so bring on the shine, don't like me thats fine,
You da one who lost the rock, you should have stopped, realized whats at stake,
well thats your mistake, I'll show her your fake,
You tryin to be a man, but im the best they make.
So let me tell you somethin, pretty little miss,
Stop wasting your time with that fool, you have someone better to kiss,
Someone better to hold, Come to me you won't be cold,
I wrote you a poem, that ******* jus got told.
Will Frankl
Written by
Will Frankl  20/M/Virginia
(20/M/Virginia)   
196
 
Please log in to view and add comments on poems