Mr Right
I was born Angel
A helpless angel till I found u
As a young teen I was called queen
A powerless queen till u crown me.
I was a sinner living in quilt,
claiming self righteousness till I retured ur rib which I stole from creation
Copyright © Obiaje Peter Edigah | Year Posted 2016
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