All the jealous rants
The outbursts and the rage
The baseless accusations
Not becoming for your age.
Senseless conversations
Redundant and absurd
The needling, the probing
Twisting every single word.
All the insecurities
Unending conversations
Nothing more than rubbish
Pointless , senseless condemnation.
The constant finger pointing
Your frantic OCD
Makes you seem unbalanced
Now a detriment to me.
I think you need a doctor
Or some psychotherapy
You’re on a course to nowhere
Hell bent on stalking me.
Grasping for some answers
Always needing to control
Desperate to have dominance
This saga’s getting old.
Let go, step back, stop wailing
There’s nothing here to see
Go about your business
Stop trying to hurt me.
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Image from Google Images: Marriage Missions
This could make a good song !!
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Thanks so much!!!! 💜👍💜
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