Someone lied to her
Told her poets are in demand
So she started buildings walls
Around hers with status updates
And peeing on every corner
Of his virtual world
To fend off groupies
And mark her territory
Litlle did she know
Groupies are for mindless jerks
That sing RNB
Whose abs have more talent
Than they will ever have
For poets
There are no red carpets
Rolled out
Our only fans, other poets
And 'ugly' chicks
Rocking natural fro's
Who have more brain
Than 'looks'
Beautiful
Inside
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