Dear my urborn
I don't know if you would
be my daughter or my son
right now am in a point of
no return,trying to pay
attention without refund
I cant promise to win,
life is short I should
be writing my will
am writing my
wrongs,they are
trying to peep
I will make sure
mama is queen
you will be a blue
blood you will never
work in vein
you will be a blue
blood you will never
work in vain
it's true talk your dad
is insane because I
choose to be different
from those that are
the same
yours sincerely Gidi .Q
Oct 5, 2015
Oct 5, 2015 at 3:01 AM UTC
Dear my urborn
I don't know if you would
be my daughter or my son
right now am in a point of
no return,trying to pay
attention without refund
I cant promise to win,
life is short I should
be writing my will
am writing my
wrongs,they are
trying to peep
I will make sure
mama is queen
you will be a blue
blood you will never
work in vein
you will be a blue
blood you will never
work in vain
it's true talk your dad
is insane because I
choose to be different
from those that are
the same
yours sincerely Gidi .Q
it's a poem from my chapbook Mama's boy
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