You think you're a hot guy or some popular face
and that every "chick" in front of you will throw herself,
boy, that doesn't go well with a girl from the city,
I'm not naive, even though I'm young.
You insist that you know who I am
and you think I'm a superficial person,
you can't reveal my true face,
get away from me, you coward!
You think I'm falling for that fake shine,
I'm not looking for money, give me your heart,
take my hand, whisper gentle words,
your hug is more important to me than your wealth.
You think I'm stupid or something like that,
believe me when I tell you, nothing is personal,
you won't win me over with expensive gifts,
you can't get me that easily.
Yes! Yes!
What do you think I am?
I am not your gold digger!
- Author: zeraprinc ( Offline)
- Published: October 25th, 2023 01:32
- Comment from author about the poem: "I Am Not Your Gold Digger!" is a poem from a collection of poetry entitled "When you stay alone". If you liked it and want to get the book, you can order it on Amazon: https://www.amazon.com/dp/8690558810
- Category: Love
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