How Could You
how could you tell me that you love me
how could you tell me that you cared
how could you tell me that you were always going to be there.
how could I have been so stupid and believe everything that you said ,
but all that came to a end when we ended up in the bed I trusted you but you let me down now im six month pregnant and you nowhere to be found.
You claim that its not your child. you say I’m a hoe but if my memory set me right that you were the only nigga knocking at my door.
So you need to step up and be a man and accept your responsibility
and stop playing these games cause it hurting your creditably to every see the child that we made so beautify.
So you say you wont a DNA test to prove if its your child but once it says that you are the father its going to be worth while
cause you going step up and be a man and do whatever you can to make sure that our child has the best life it can
Its your child and now you wont to be with me telling me that we are going to have the most perfect family.
No, never again will I fall for you cause not to long ago you was saying I was a hoe that was sleeping with every nigga that came kockin at my door. come to find out you was the only nigga knockin but still you made everyone believe that I was nothing but a hoe.
Sorry is all I every hear you say but sorry doesn’t make everything ok. you put me though hell and back and now you must pay cause slandering my name is the street is not ok....
Copyright © Gerica Williams | Year Posted 2012
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