Iam Not For Sale, So I Say
Not for sale
So I think
Sold to the highest john in a blink
Not for sale
Walking these streets
No telling who Iam going to meet
Not for sale
In my short skirts and high heels
Have to pay my bills
Not for sale
He beats when I don't pay
Not once but twice a day
Not for sale
I got to get out of this life of hell
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.
Please
Login
to post a comment
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a
Premium Membership.
