Sunday, December 31, 2006

25 Dollar Model

This poems for you bro, the midget with that girl

There’s only one thing she wants in this entire world

She has no desire, no drive no will to do what’s right

She’ll sin just like everyone but acts like she walks in the light

She doesn’t care about a husband or even havin kids

She just wants something BIG to cover who she really is

Don’t think I’m jealous.. if anything for you I mourn

But good luck with that.. don’t ever say you weren’t warned


 

She seemed normal cause her family was all cool

But as old as she is and still acts like she’s in high school?

This queen of drama now puts on her crown

A pretty princess in her wedding gown

She doesn’t care who her husband is to be

Just desires a giant ring for everyone to see

Her nose held high, her love ain’t for free

Her false form of love, blinded by her greed

When was money able to buy love? I must have missed it

The princess unhappy with her crown, so materialistic

I tried to be there, tried to give her help

But she couldn’t learn to love anything but herself

My hand was there, her choice to refuse

Rolling my caring eyes at the choices she would choose

How could she speak so badly of the people she called friends

All her smiles and laughs were all just pretend

“If you talk about them, what do you say behind my back?

Honestly, you can’t be honest, if loyalty you lack”

I leave her to the highest bidder, I can’t save her

To me she’s not worth the 25 dollars they gave her

Smile and shake my head, I’m movin on without her

She’s so vain she probably thinks this poems about her

Now she struggles to find happiness in the price of a diamond ring

The unsatisfied princess with the desires of a queen

 

Posted by Tag in 04:46:34
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3 Responses

  1. kimberly says:

    this is brutal. and, i love it.

  2. joe daddy says:

    good to have seen you…take care of that arm!

  3. Brin says:

    Ha! Is this about that cowgirl you told me about? Well, she was short, NOT an athlete, and from what I saw she was ugly. Tag, you can do SO much better. I LOVE THE POEM! GOOD JOB!

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