Out in the cold
She’ll leave you there
She’ll never look back
Cause she doesn’t care.
Status and class
A wrung on the ladder
Always looking for something
Something else that is better.
Money, desire
A car that she wants
A seat at the table
A new restaurant.
Out with the old
In with the new
Once she gets bored
She’ll grow tired of you.
Time to move on
She’ll find someone else
She’ll turn on the charm
Doesn’t need any help.
Hard to keep up
She has A D D
You’ll do your best
But, she’ll want to be free.
Don’t blame yourself
If she’s somewhat distracted
She won’t sit and wait
She is very proactive.
She gets what she wants
Whatever it takes
Her interest is money
How much do you make?
Could buy you some time
A month maybe two
Once, she is ready
She’ll get rid of you.
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Image by The Heartbeat of The Queen of Hearts. Google.
Sad, but prophetic in some cases. Your ability to create beautiful poetry never ceases to amaze me! Hugs
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Thank you so much, Jill! Your comments are greatly appreciated! 💗👍💗
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