No One Can Run Like I Can. Poem by Sandra jacks

Now that I've chosen you to,
be my next boy toy,
be my next torture victim,
really suits you better,
now that i'll have you do,
everything I want,
even if you don't,
wanna,
aha good luck,
now that you'll buy me things,
necklaces,
diamond rings,
then soon i'll toss you out like the rest,
because no one does it,
like i do it,
and no ones fun,
like i am,
but there's a catch to this girl,
to me you see,
no one can run,
like I can run..