Women, dont get offended but, when i wrote this, i was in an uncontrollable rage (and i had been drinking like prohibition's next week). I'm a beginner to this poetry thing but, here goes.
That cheatin, lying, b*tch.
I should've know the day i looked in your eyes
That your mind was full of ****, deceit and lies
But all i could focus on was your face, & those thighs
I feel like a fool. All because of that cheatin, lying, b*tch.
I worked odd hours, never got much sleep
Made good money, so i couldn't be called cheap
If i gave you something, i wanted you to keep
But now im outraged, because of that cheatin, lying, b*tch.
I sacraficed friendships, bonds and connections
And my mind was all in the wrong direction
I thought that was love **** out of this ****....
Because of that cheating, lying, no-good b*tch.
I found out the truth, can't believe i trusted your jive
My best friend really is my .45
Meet Mister Mossberg, you dirty, filthy ****
Women are never to be trusted no more
Im about to get locked up for sure.....
Because of that cheatin, lyin' no-good, slutty, sum-b*tch
lol GOTTA be tha reason :lol: :lol: :lol:
ya'll have both been goin' thru some thangz...
shoot, haven't we all...
i feel ya on ya emotionz, tho, kool....**** off feelingz'll definitely have u goin' off on a tangent lyrically...do ya thing
^^I'mma have to bust a Kenya and lift him up in prayer. :lol:
:lol: :lol: :lol: :lol: *gasp* lawd help me! *gasp* Can't...breathe...too...much...laughter.
Kay, i know that wasn't supposed to be funny, but it had me dying yo. Dang, that was humorous, deep, and...scary all rolled into one :? :lol: .
Awwwww....woo woo woo. It's gonna be alright baby. Come ere son. Lay your head on momma's ****
^^I'mma have to bust a Kenya and lift him up in prayer. :lol:
:lol: :lol: :lol: :lol: *gasp* lawd help me! *gasp* Can't...breathe...too...much...laughter.
Kay, i know that wasn't supposed to be funny, but it had me dying yo. Dang, that was humorous, deep, and...scary all rolled into one :? :lol: .
Awwwww....woo woo woo. It's gonna be alright baby. Come ere son. Lay your head on momma's ****
*looks up, and dies laffin* :lol: @on momma's ****
Sorry Im late in sayin this but you know that speaks to alot of what us guys have to go through in this Game called Love. Do ya **** thizzle. (poem unratable) :arrow:
:? :lol: .
Awwwww....woo woo woo. It's gonna be alright baby. Come ere son. Lay your head on momma's **** 
