Return To Sender (With A Slap) Poem by WIN VENTURA

You walked in like a king,
With your ego in bling,
But baby, I saw it —
A joker without a ring. 👑

You talked big ‘bout forever,
Said you'd never make me cry,
But your promises expired,
Like milk left out to die. 🥴

You played love like a game,
Thought I'd beg, thought I'd break,
But I bounced back like karma,
With a glow-up you can't fake. 💅

I'm the storm you can't weather,
The meal you couldn't cook,
Now I'm the bestselling story,
In a book you never took. 📚

So cheers to your silence,
And your half-baked flex,
Next time you date a goddess —
Bring more than… just your texts. 📵

By: - WIN VENTURA