Boy Plz Poem by Najma Mire

You think your slick when you walk by giving your lips a lick.
What did you think that I was a drive throw boy your sick get a clue.
You might had me rapped around your finger not only once but twice.
But when I broke free I rolled you like dice. 
Two can play at your game but I'm not really that lame. 
That's why I walked off without causing you a bit of pain.
Because I know one day you'll look back and say 'what I did was insane'.
No lie I gave you extra tries 
I tried to make things work but you blow your chances.
When I think about all I sacrificed for you it makes wana cry. But then I remember that what goes around comes around.
But even when you wake up and realize all I'm fina say is 
Boy please.