Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Aug 2019
When you count who you count ?
You use to count on me babe
Now Numbers don’t lie to you babe.
I’m not tryna lie to you no more so...you look amazing
Sparkles on Gucci but Gucci not the point ..but you’re here..
I could care but I careless who came with you
Cause I’ve been tripping on this night like a sprain ankle..
And everyone should know... I didn’t come for no little Cesars ..
I came in to see the myth that broke my heart and cut my heart in pizza pieces..
Shine on me bro
Shine on my lows
Shine for your own
I hope he knows the reason why you shine now was because I cleansed you from the dirt...(smirks)
He doesn’t know
He thinks though..
Mr Xelle
Written by
Mr Xelle  29/M/United States
(29/M/United States)   
94
 
Please log in to view and add comments on poems