Girl, I'm feeling on top of the world, I feel like a million dollars, I'm roaming round with the scholars, making my way to the plaza, not looking to cause any drama.
Girl, put a bet on it, that I'm on it, I'm gate crashing the party, with my army, and I got my eye on you, have you got an eye on me too?
I might hit the casino, wearing my smart tuxedo, making myself stand out, whilst I'm on the lookout, for you, but I see that you withdrew, away from the plaza, probably on your way to the sauna, so that you can avoid all the drama.
Why can't you just call? Stop me from my fall, be my number one lady, even if you know that I can be crazy, girl don't dessert me, inside I bleed, I wanna be your man, the one who won the scam, and placed the right bet, and took control of their threat, and took home the beautiful one, whilst the other guys heads just spun, knowing that they had nothing, and I walked away with everything, because the whole time I was bluffing, and so now I'm winning.
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PoetryA selection of poetry, that I have written from the last three years. An anthology of my poems from the last three years, which I have put together, for everyone to enjoy, about survival, love, heartbreak and pain, and my own experiences in life. ...
