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To him I can never compare. But don't fix your mouth to tell me I wasn't there. He is the father of your children, I am the comforter from his illusion. His promises caused much confusion and I was the man to make you feel safe after his intrusion. This love I'm steady losing because I'm standing by you while my inner thoughts tell me its him you're choosing. You say its just business, he owes you & his kids money plus with him away, his seeds are within effects of mental abusing. Look! I'm assuming that I am out of my league, I am even ashamed of believing I could adjust to his own being my own seed. Yes they like me but you seem to fallow him into every city he leads, This is more than motherly intrigue, I should know better, shit I divorced an actress who at best followed her greed. This isn't love because love is what I need. I'm a former slave that ran towards any miracle to one day be freed. Why embrace me then walk away from a promise without safety? He throws you out when to him you're no longer tasty, Why do you waste me? You throw me away like a stray, now alone back & forth I am pacing. These worry bars are around me encasing. What is my worth to you? The truth I am now painfully facing. MY GOD! This is disgracing. [BleevitT] Copyright 2008-2009 PoetryVote, Inc. All Rights ReservedTags: Swakay 
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