Dnied Mother
She once was pretty with
the curves of a model.
Everyone wanted all of her,
because she once use to
be pretty
Things were easy for her
to her way. se once use to
be pretty
Long black hair hazel
contacts filled her eyes,
she once was pretty.
A smile that could kill
the world, but remember
she once use to be pretty.
Her man wanted her like a
puppy wanted a owner, she
once to be pretty.
Nothing about her seem wrong
and trust they knew she was grown,
she once use to be pretty.
She once use to love the person
she was but knowing her man
don't want her any more, that's
when she knew, she one use to
be pretty.
She once was blessed for the body
God gave her, but then again, she
once use to be pretty.
Make-up to cover the pain she
has now. it makes her feel pretty
AGAIN!!!!
Copyright © Patrice Jackson | Year Posted 2015
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