Stay In Your Lane
Stay in your lane, treat me with the deepest.respect.
Then there would be no need for crying on putrid regret.
Hey, call me by my real name, surly not *****, whore, or ****.
I can not endure, being in that awful slummy rut.
Stay in your lane, treat me like the person that I am.
Skip your cruel and ugly behavior, I really do not give a dam.
If you desire to respect my wishes, it would be a huge plus.
Then we could bond, working on that special trust trust.
Copyright © Belinda Morgan | Year Posted 2013
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