Treasure Island

Marcquiese Burrell

(2/21/1987 / Baltimore, MD)

Lady


there's a lady who works hard for her money
she went through life that isn't very sunny
and once you see her today
you won't see her display
an act of rudeness, she's so polite
she will, if she have to, put up a fight
choosing to love over hate
because the emotion is heavy in weight
there's already enough on her plate
the world around her ain't what it use to be
when you provide a woman with a little chivalry
keep chemistry flowing with a little mystery
for dating she have not much of a care
a scoundrel seeks only one thing and doesn't play fair
A lady seek to be with a gentlemen to have a love affair

Submitted: Wednesday, July 24, 2013
Edited: Thursday, July 25, 2013
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