The True Confessions of a Shopaholic
A Poem by BixxyPops
I love to go shopping,
Now you boys can just stop gawping,
The feeling you get when you walk into a store,
And suddenly you just want more, more, more,
When you find something you like,
Now I'm not talking about a bike,
I'm talking about clothes, clothes and clothes,
With me anything goes,
Bring all of your best mates,
And be on the lookout for discount rates,
Then off to the court we will go,
Look around high and low,
Buy some coffee to keep you on your feet,
No time to sit on a seat,
You will need to bring some crisp notes,
Do not forget to buy some coats,
One for you and one for your sis,
You know it will make the other girls hiss,
Don't forget to buy a bag,
Maybe one out of your favorite mag,
Now from a shop you'll have to choose,
The perfect pair of expensive shoes,
When it came to the end of our shopping trip,
I realized I've got to get a grip,
I had spent over 1000 dollars cash,
Now I'm living on baked beans and mash!
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