I have three hundred and sixty- five and a half reasons why I shouldn’t be at this place
And still I wait…
POETRY, RANDOM THOUGHTS AND STUFF LIKE THAT….
Ain’t no fun when the duck got the gun
Like Lauryn Hill said
“You might win some but you just lost one”
Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide
I pray your pain is continuous
I want my wrath to be verminous
Nobody wins in this
Yea, I’m taking you on this tragic ride
I wanted to tie you up
Drag you to the Susquehanna River and drown you
But God may have gotten clever and baptized you
And I want you on the other side
My pain will never subside
You a damn lie
Always complaining about how hard you tried
And now I’m running
You pissed me off
Played me for soft now look what it cost
You better pray that your soul ain’t lost
I know you feeling cold
And it would give me great pleasure to watch your body mold
Yea your girl is cold
You wound me up tight
Caught you off guard no way to prepare for this fight
No recess or resets, we ain’t on set
Should have known you was no good the moment we met
Too late for apologies ‘cause you’re dead to me
The red looks good to me
You done released the CRAZY in me
I got your wife tied up in the basement just so she can look at me
Y’all took too much from me
I had to kill both of you and it’s destroying me
But I wake up and realize it wasn’t real
I’m too soft, and it just ain’t in me to kill
Adrenaline whizzed through my veins
And I tried hard to maintain
Some sort of dignity
I had the opportunity to bow out gracefully
But I stayed
My reactions were delayed
And every personality that lived in me
Felt betrayed
Because he lied
Every minute felt like an eternity
I felt the burn in me
Ready to ignite
Every nerve in me was ready for this fight
And I knew I had no business going there
I sped to his house
At a 100 mile per hour zoom
I tore up everything
I went room to room
This was distasteful
I was mean and I was hateful
And it sickened me
This infliction in me
That consumed every entrance in me
But I was already possessed
So I prayed for relief
Because this feeling was way too deep
I was not a rah-rah girl
Just a woman who had been lied to
Delving in the crevices of my head looking for buried treasure
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