Ondrea's Crazy Poem |
by Ondrea Robinson |
I would give you my phone, but you don't know how to condone, so leave me alone. Why do you want me? As far as I know, you're too ugly in reality with a mentality. I don't want to diss you, but I'm not going to kiss you. I ain't even going to miss you. Quit trying to play hard to get because you are not set to make a love bet. You need to be aware because you don't care, and you believe that life is fair. So there. |