I had a little game to me
I must admit it
Cause I wasn't givin' up
off of nothin'
so, I could play all
I wanted
First Quarter
When I met you
I had no fear
your game, couldn't touch
my game
you serious
me playin'
Anyway, I heard
you had baby mama drama
too much information
too little time
only a summer to kill before
undergraduate dreams and
campus freedoms so
truth be told
I wasn't even feelin' you like that
The remainder of this poem, and all other poems posted in September 2006 can be found at Discover Kai Poetry, Cherished Beginnings. Order your free* copy today.
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