the skeleton of a marriage feasted on by the muscular jaws of a looming divorce.
it sucks to be at this point in time. we hate each other.
i just want him gone. he just wants me to kick around.
too afraid to leave too miserable to stay so we suffer.
i refuse to continue to suffer this way. i've got to get him out of here.
Lord please let him get out of here. the pain of his presence is soul stripping.
i told his behind to go eat hot nigga nuts and die.
oh Lord please forgive me for my wayward mouth.
i want to be better than that for you.
by robminx © August 2009
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