He Is My Man
He buys me
flowers
every month
Romantic I
think
He kisses
me wit his
fist
On my ribs
he steps
gently
He mistaken
my cry to
my smile
He is my
man
I stood
before God
Vowed to
stay
Thru pain
and joy
Even
though its
forever rains
Still in my
veins runs
blood
That's spills
as he makes
love to me
Drunk
As I scream
he laughs
Now that's
love
Making him
happy
Thru my
sadness
I'm hopeless
He is
My man
My heart
contain love
for him
Something I
cud never
cheat
I wanna
leave
Every time I
make a step
He becomes
a changed
man
This is Gods
plan
So I Stay
Again da
chocolate
just turn to
bruises
Roses turn
blue
Around my
eyes
I lost my
fetus as he
stood
Over my
belly
Claiming m
too fat
Now its too
late to
complain
As I have
finally met
my grave
He is my
man
He still gives
me flowers
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