PLAYER. BY ADEGBITE ARINOLA

He’s always winning me over
His word made me weaver
He was once my life saver
Oh such a player
Busy hitting on my thigh
Caressing my tits.
My head aches
My question
He always dodge
Making love! Always merry.
After making out with that whore,
From me you seek more.
Busy sipping wine,
He never listen to my whine
Scared of loosing you.
But now,
I pray she breaks your heart
I hope she tears you apart
Cause you are not human
And you don’t deserve to be happy.

By Adegbite
Arinola
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As a Poet, I don’t
want anything but a place in everyone’s heart.
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