Oh, it is I who is miserable?
But we can look at your physical,
& See how you are doing.
Deteriorating in size; he’s ruined.
He couldn’t muster the courage to get through it.
So I had to get to it & move.
No need to spew lies, look at his home, there lies the truth,
Hoarding more than secrets, rats through the walls & roof,
Confined to his own facade but nah baby, we know the truth.
Sheltered as a child, so it’s clear why he’s so wild,
I feel so sorry for his child,
Hoping she rejects his style,
Because his fashion is not aligned,
A man of integrity, that’s just not his kind,
Can’t even afford to wine & dine,
But wants me to soothe him & he whines his time.
Fuck you, leave my presence,
Away with you devil,
I forbid your essence.
Such a blessing the lesson,
Friends w/ benefits, karmic testing,
It’s finally cleared, there will be no regression,
I ain’t tryna expose him , this is just my open ended confession.