I remember praying on my kness
asking God to send me someone please
I told him to bring me a man not a boy
Someone strong not weak,Black not white, sweet not mean
For long I waited and wondered where could this man be
When is he going to send someone for me
But then I remebered I had you
You is a man not a boy
I know you will never use me and share me like a toy
He send me somone strong and even long
You are sweet and sensitive the kind of guy for me
You see more to me than how ma ass fit in my jeans
I once was realy thinking you was feeling me
you had me wide open eyes shut
You had me blined nigga
I couldnt see none of your falts nigga
I couldnt see the real you
I should of saw right thru you
How could you do this to me
leading me on to somthing that would never be
you new you wasnt the one for me
But istead of telling me, you used me
Bent over doggi stly trying to please
The time I was with you
I missed the man that was realy for me
The one that would get down on all four knees
to do any and eveything to please
I should of listen to him
He kept telling me you wasn't the one for me
But now he's gone, he was a bad lost he had no falts
I should listened, I learned my lesson
So all i can do is ask God to send me another blesson
Thank you for taking the time reading my poem. I realy wanna know what you think. So leave me a comment a somtin. I dont care if its 12 letters Just leave a lil somting. N if u want ya name so i can read yours. Tanks
