Once the love use to be so strong,
Now all what I do just seems wrong.
Before was plenty chocolate & rose,
Now I'm like a bad odor in her nose.
I don't no why she is my wife,
Because last week she ran behind me with a knife.
This woman always cut up my clothes,
Grease up my skin & give me real blows.
In that relationship I does really try,
Sometimes I does break down & cry.
Coming from work for weeks & no food,
And if I ask she go fix me good.
Two days ago she swell up my eye,
And she told me my eggs she go fry.
I can't even talk to my my best friend,
And I must be home before ten.
Sometimes I ask her to make love,
She calls me a disgrace & a perve.
Where is the good things gone in my life,
All I going through is pure strife.
I wonder if i kill myself if all go be well,
But I feel she go haunt me in hell.
Love can deceive I believe that,
Because my once true love treats me like a mat.
So much things that has to be done,
Up, down & all over I have to run.
Poor me, my life can't be merry,
I do all the chores while she on her Blackberry.
Before I was putting on some size,
Now I'm thin like a flex & being victimize.
I struggling to pay bills & buy gas,
This woman riding me like a jacka**.
Thank God no children we have,
Because I know they would of starve.
I just imagine them complaining about hunger,
While she munching on a six ounce burger.
I don't know how long I'll take that again,
I'm unappreciated, beaten & left with such pain.
So carefully take time knowing the person you choose,
Because you might end up with your skin & a heart of bruise.