Turn Off Poem by Goodenough Sakhile Dlamini

Bringing friends in my room without telling me
Go behind my back a talk about me to my nieces
Taking my staff just thinking you will turn me down
Telling me stories about my love ones to measure my jealous
Bragging with my clothes that you didn't even borrow
But you stole them
Telling me some financial crisis you into,
to make me not ask for the money you own me
Forgetting the way you lied last time and
now have to say the same thing
Forgetting your cellphone password
Receiving a sperm message that you won a money while you broke.
Forget to forgive and only finds truth in lies
It a turn off to get what you didn't expert but not if it positive.