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The Problem with Kindness

my kindness is my weakness

not mistaken

but taken for exactly what it is

and you

you peeped game

recognized that nothing in me would allow life to hurt you

so your shield i became

taking every bullet

every sword

every bill collector trying to put you in chains

handling things the way your woman should

the way your woman could

the way your woman would

if your woman was me

but it's not cause i'm crazy

content with being less than anything

no title

no name

no definition

just occasional **** to prolong my ********

i'm itching to get to snitching

and tell all of your women

that it's

no competition

The Problem's coalition

all on a mission to handle all of your business

 

you're welcome

 

but i'm not thanked

no gratitude or appreciation shows on your face

your clothes are washed

you're well fed

and your bills, all paid

at this point

every ***** is wondering why does she stay

but my ladies know

we see our men as what they really could be

if they didn't have

3, 4 or well

15 on the team

so you have no time to worry about my needs

cause what i wont do she will

and she does

and she's never done but

she'll do it for you

you lucky ******* fool

the world is in your hands

and i'm Pinnocio for you

my girls know

how my nose grows when i lie

and say i don't care

 

cause everytime i'm ready to exhale

and exit this hell

of living in the balance with you

you smother me

sucker me

cover me with a pillow of sweet words

and gift me

with a hope filled rillo

you season my chicken

with new found understanding

and pour me a tall glass of

tall tales of how you hope this **** last

 

and i stay

 

so for my unhappiness

who else can i blame

but the good in me

for hoping that eventually you will change.

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