So why do you fight HER like she broke your heart when he’s the one that trampled it to the ground, but after a deep-sighed I’m sorry baby, I’ll never do it again, the one who betrayed you more gets the most love?
Nobody stole your man! Stop hating on a woman who simply lived her life and was approached by a man who publicly disowned you for sex. None of his male friends stopped him, and trust me baby they sat and laughed, joked together and gave him a nod when he walked out of that bar with her to turn her inside-out, in ways he never does you, because you’re too ‘tired’ and comfortable with your secretly crumbling relationship.
Nobody stole your man! So stop embarrassing yourself and speaking badly about an innocent woman, when every other night he secretly distorts your reputation with his frisky, boyish charm, texting I love you‘s that you later discovered were from 5 other women’s beds. You know he’s a charming trouser-snake, yet you keep him thinking he’s gonna change when he’s not ready to call you My All, but opts to chug-tequila at a bar and bring home a colorful bouquet of STD’s for you to keep.
Now you’re gonna leave him and say men are dogs, when in actual fact you don’t know what a man is because a man doesn’t do to you what he did, but your bitter, remorseful heart is going to keep hating on men, yet turning around to give that asshole another chance, only to get disappointed again, and create an even longer list of women to hate while your ‘man to love’ list stays at 1.
I feel sorry for you. You don’t deserve to get your heart broken, but you’re too busy admiring the view from the bottom that you’re forgetting what a priceless gem you are. You’re failing to recognise that you are with a boy, not a man.
Now you’re gonna leave him and say men are dogs, when in actual fact you don’t know what a man is because a man doesn’t do to you what he did, but your bitter, remorseful heart is going to keep hating on men, yet turning around to give that asshole another chance, only to get disappointed again, and create an even longer list of women to hate while your ‘man to love’ list stays at 1.
I feel sorry for you. You don’t deserve to get your heart broken, but you’re too busy admiring the view from the bottom that you’re forgetting what a priceless gem you are. You’re failing to recognise that you are with a boy, not a man.
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