whole poems from a broken girl

sugar mama

*EXPLICIT*

goddamn this man
i know my mother doesn't really stick to one,
with all due respect i say that alone
but when you arrived it was all just a mess
goddamn this man
you can't just expect my mother to be your sugar mama
hence, asking her to go visit Panama
are you crazy?
or are you just dumb?
you, a thirty year old expecting a woman to pay for your dues?
girl empowerment exists, man
so can you just move for a second so i can kick you to the Pacific Ocean?

goddamn this man
i'm way younger than you are
but dude, you look like a kid needing his nana
stop making my mother your sugar mama

A/N

Okay, okay, before ya'll laugh your butts off because you think this isn't really considered a poem, i wasn't really aiming for this to be a poem. It's just my anger and furiousness, really. But don't worry, most of the words used in this poem is not really real. I just made it up to complete the concept. But actually, this situation is real. This guy keeps trying to make my mother his fucking sugar mama. Like bro, this isn't Fifth Harmony's song yo, so back the fuck up.

Anyway, i'm sorry. You prolly think i'm a hag. So yeah, bye and SWAG.

(oops that rhymed ;))

Peace.. v.

PS. I'M A HARMONIZER ;3