Little Girl You Don'T Know Love Poem by Nicholas Smith

Little girls want little pearls
Nails done hair done make up and pretty

Disgusted by all this want every thing every little thing what about my love?

I reach out to you and you shove, slap my hand away cuss me out & say 'get out my face'

What have I done? Treat you with respect and yet you acting like I hit you across ya face, stomped you on the ground and left you there like 'good riddens'

Neck rolling eye rolling this ridiculous attitude
So damn crude remind me once more: what did I do to you?
'Sap, lame dude, I need a thug I don't want your hugs' you spew

Words of impudence but no worries I shalt not question any longer
You are a little girl so your world is small

Value, cherish, respect, these words means nothing so shoo
Back to your room go play with your dolls

Looking for a woman not for sex but a mind
A baddie is the least of my concern just a girl who's not blind to my love

Queens seem extinct in this new day & age
so I sit back and wave to them in the sky
Hopefully one will come my way instead of 'curving' or saying goodbye

Like they're better, too good, or I'm worthless
A young man I've become so no need for me to chase

You maybe telling your friends, Instagram, laughing saying 'lmao girl I told him get out my face'
Only hurting yourself little girl when you get older you'll want a man instead of your little diamonds and pearls