X A wife who wants to end her life, ācause he put her through relentless strife.
She mourned his loss as I spat on his grave, another abusive fuck up nobody could save.
He fucked with your head, all the teardrops you shed. He used you and he wanted you dead.
As I lie in wait for a glance or a stare, though his loss is all which you seemed to care.
I know all wounds take time to heal but you donāt even care, you donāt even feel.
Youāre a gluten for punishment as I stand in astonishment.
I fucking hate the men you loved, as god is my witness above.
And I carry the baggage, youāre a genuine savage for having the balls to put me through the shit you do. Between the pain and misery I find it a mystery that I keep loving you the way I do though it feels you just donāt love me too.
The walls in my house are narrowing as you remember his loss by smoking heroin.
FUCK THAT GUY FOREVER, AND I HOPE I SEE HIM NEVER.
AABB//AABB
-DJF

















