Targeeeeeeeeeet

God forgive me for hitting this L

so much on my mind, feel like I'm running out of time

trying to make ends meet, busting out them hairstyles

potty training baby girl

cooking tacos

balancing my energy

trying to stop stressing

out in Target

trying to stay in budget

laughing all cynical

cause I can't stay out this store

its my therapy one thing for sure

back to my thoughts

so much I would love

to blow a bag and shop all the time

drinking Dom Perignon & butter drenched crab legs

this is probably the funniest poem I've written

I love me some Targeeeeeet

but I need me a budget

running up this shopping cart

denim jeans and a flat screen tv

ok, ok,

Au revoir