Mine died (not literally) oh! Way back after we broke up.
I knew that I was just but a waste of space when he cheated on me with my closest ugliest friend (mind not the order of adjectives).
That girl though... With her short legs like February.
Nigga had a hoochie mama attitude, and a fragile ego too. He claimed that I wasn't giving him attention then. I kept on wondering what really I had gotten myself in to if the person I'm referring to as "the one" craves for all-time attention while other men are busy making in a day what most people can't make in a month.
We all at a time get to a moment of self awareness, When you just wanna listen to yourself and give your dearest self the quality attention 'they' deserve. It take just a second to fall for this world, but it might take you centuries to just fall in love with yourself.
Is it now bad to decide to listen to yourself for once? And again if I may ask, does those struggles of trying to first set peace with yourself guarantee someone a chance to do stuff behind your back?
To me, it was more of a criminal offence, nowonder I was thinking of calling emergency hotline 999. Because for sure, it felt like an emergency to me.
All along, I thought that I was the most romantic shawrie across this lower eastern region. Wish y'all could hear him say that I was the most beautiful lady he'd ever met, huh!
He even said that he always enjoyed every romantic moment we shared, and girl here felt so hot...
See, everything was to be kept as a secret. The girl had promised herself that she could handle her emotions, but it's like his words still creeped in her mind like a soft breeze above the ocean. She was very ready for promotion, she couldn't hold it any more, I guess
And so, she made me know.....
You just heard one side of the story, he didn't inform you how he begged me to hide his bullshit under wraps. But all in all, forgiving a cheating partner has never been in my territory, yeah, I left their asses alone, destroyed the friendship too.... And now he's free to do every romantic shit with the girl he loves,
As they exchange their sweet nothings.
Boy decided that to me he wanted to be another lesson, well it's okay.
And I pray that the echo of my desperate cry forever haunts his soul, coz I'm tired of these devious heartaches.
But did you just had to cheat me with madam hoe? Well, you proved me that I wasn't beautiful and good enough, fuck it off! I won't take revenge of how you stabbed my heart with lies, I just believe that time will slowly heal me and pull me out of this misery.
Friends, what are friends really for? I swear Judy you did me bad. But did y'all say that karma is a bitch? Guess who's now flirting with her current boyfriend... Yeah, judge me if it brings back your virginity.
