Barbie
my barbie so red
she runs fast and silent
her body so strong;very strong
my barbie knows the way
i drive her through town
and men stand to stare at her
i tell them shes my pet and ride
my barbie knows gets me to work
she knows i hate cleaning
she keeps off the dirty
smoothly through the mad
roughly through clean water
men want her so much
but i can never share or sell
shes is my pride;my savings
barbie the car i protect
during sun shes tinted
when it rains am covered
when i want casual shes open
my barbie gets me; my car.
Copyright © Maria Nyaboke | Year Posted 2015
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