What kinda man
would I be
if I slept around just because
she wouldn’t I was tired of her
and I was looking for something better.
I mean, every relationship has
storm, bumps, and bruises
and the grass is always greener,
at least it looks greener.
and if she did that to me,
I’d see her as a bitch.
But man, I don’t know,
I made her a promise forever
and should she shed one tear
I’d rip me a new one every day
not to mention I’d be just your
typical stereotypical nigga
who couldn’t suck it up
during the hard times
and ran after the first thing
with a hole in it.
But she’s growing apart from me
she thinks im taking advantage of her.
I talked to my mom, who’s been married
for twenty years
she’s laughs and doesn’t see the problem
then calls us crybabies.
I know she’s right, but
I’m steady hope somehow she’s wrong.
My dad had the same problem
he got through it.
So what do I do?
obvisously I’m staying,
but how do I—
I’ll just talk this out with
her.
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