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Poetic Injustices
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Feb 2014
Mind ****** Myself
I started out seeing him before my last was through
He was so great, but I wasn't ready. I didn't know what to do
I told him I didn't want a relationship and still he persists
We were inseperable. Every moment was bliss
I never had my independent freedom, but he was worth so much more
I still needed to breathe alone. Instead we bought the keys to our first door
It was our home. I was so happy! I knew I had done right
And then crept in urges to be single. I guess I lost that fight
He was so in love and I would have been too
If he gave me the time and space I first needed to do what I had to do
I cared for this man so much you must know
I was at a crossroads. I was falling in love
Still of my own time I could not let go
I cried for days after I cheated on him
I had to tell him of my lower than life sin
He left for days and that's when I realized
There went my whole life, I felt paralyzed
But our true love shun through and he came back
I was so happy! Our life seemed perfect after that
But eventually he got too busy for me and that really hurt inside
We didn't do the things we use to. I wondered "where was his mind?"
So I did what the old me knew to do best
I partied and partied. I didn't even come home to rest
And I mind ****** myself until I lost my reality
And then once more I ****** up. I committed our relationship's fatality
I was so drunk I couldn't remember, but when I did was ashamed
How could I do something so stupid?! All I really wanted was my man's last name
I had never lied to my love before, but this time how could I confess?
I couldn't risk losing him again! God, I made such a huge mess!
To pretend it never happened at all so hard I did try
I would make excuses Like "it was just a kiss" and " I didn't care about that guy"
Things became normal again. We were happy and true
I thanked God over and over! I was looking forward to saying "I Do"
Little did I know I wasn't off the hook just yet
My past came back to haunt me. It reared it's ugly head
Someone had recorded that kiss and knew my man's cell
They wanted to break us up and through via text they did tell
He sat on it for days while it boiled up inside
He waited to use it against me and when he did I did die
Since he left me I haven't eaten at all. I just sit and I cry
The dream that "3 times a Charm" is what keeps me alive
It took me a while to know what I wanted and how to handle my hard times
He really is my last true love. I pray one day he will feel the same way inside
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