Lost Girl

She’s a gun totin’
Stogie smokin’
Body bangin’ goddess

An overly ambitious
Thrice ambiguous
Precursor to your progress

The unworthy tire
She lights them on fire
Turning away as they burn

She once had a heart
That got ripped apart
When they ripped him away from this earth

So alone she stays
Turning all away
Alone
Mourning
Chasing goals in loves place

This queen needs a king
And I’m not below begging
I’ll add to
Not take from her plate.