It has been 3years and 9months since the last time we talked
You broke my heart on my birthday and after I could barely walk
My friends ask about ya
See niggas that remind me
But they can’t get a chance
Because I’m scared they’ll do
What you promised you would never
Should have known better
But I take it as a lesson learned
Only 17 and I already was a woman scorned
Then I met someone
Who was a nothing like you
Thought I had found someone I could trust
And again I was proven wrong
The only good thing I started writing poems
Downside I got attached to his kids
But what should I expect after being his for 4years
They flock to me like I’m their mom
Probably because I spoil and spend the time
By 18 I was a fulltime mother and wife
Went home and met my Bestie
First person too truly see me
Myself around him unlike with anyone else
When we together I care less about anyone but him
Well except for his kids
And the ones I already had
So by 19 I had 4 and hadn’t pushed one out yet
Not by choice but it is what it is
And I ain’t lied to him yet
But don’t think that I could so I guess I’m cursed on that trek
Everything say we supposed to be together
But just last month I met a new friend
Well…..truthfully he my baby
Us being together driving niggas crazy
And that’s slowly turning me dolo
Yes, that’s means I’m riding solo
While I may not have an alibi
It’s less drama in my life
And ya know that’s my style
Fucking right
Understand I got a fucked past
But I do what I do
Then calmed down a lot
And everything I’m speaking the truth
Not saying I didn’t deserve my status
But the shit then upgraded and I’m far from being the saddest
Like I was when I was out wilding
Slightest bit of attention had my legs open
Side-effect from raising myself during the “tough” years
But I sucked it up and dealt
Only a few tears felt
Which is a miracle in itself
Cause I sit back and think how I got here
Where falling in love is my only true fear
Death I wished for a thousand times
Cause all the pain is gone in my sleep
So a never ending one would put me at peace
Only problem I know some will weep
But I’m from the city where shit happen the murder cap
Where at the age of 2 you know what it mean for somebody to be strap
So that being said I know this won’t last long
Just need a nigga from back home
“I’ll take the Bestie for a $1000 Alex.....
Daily Double?? hmmm well I’ll bet it all”
Unlike the others, I know with him I won’t fall
That’s why he my Bestie and my boy
My heart and my toy
He my love, which is why I play my part
Wrote this back in April, sorry just getting round to posting it. Hope ya'll enjoy *muah*
-Until next time
Mz. N.O.B.
Wrote this back in April, sorry just getting round to posting it. Hope ya'll enjoy *muah*
-Until next time
Mz. N.O.B.