She is toxic
Don't look at her, look at me!
Massge my feet, make me tea.
You have to pay for all the fees,
Buy me a car, give me the keys.
Your only mine, you are on a leash.
Your my entertainment, a tease.
I am the Queen Bee.
No one else sees,
Break up with her, get to ease
Poetry Slam:
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My community
Our world
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