You had me thinking
That finding romance
Was being with every single man
When that wasn't God's plan
Boy you had me fooled
Till I got up and prayed
You thought you had won
Till Jesus had made
You go back to where you came from
Oh you big mad?
Well that's your fault
It stinks being a miserable lad
Gonna celebrate with my brothers and sisters
While you'll be down there hatin'
Sorry to tell you this but
You lose mr satan
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My Thoughts In Poetry💬✍🏾
PoetryA compilation of poems that speaks on what's in my heart This picture doesn't belong to me but to its rightful owner.
