Wish We Could Switch Up the Roles and I could be that…….
It’s four o’clock in the morning and I’m chilling at my girl house with a bunch of guys.
I haven’t seen my boo all day. I left him at the house and he been calling my phone, but I haven’t been answering. Meanwhile, my boo is at home crying because he sick and tired of putting up with MY shit. He knows I love him, but I can’t stop messing around. Every time he confronts me about it I lie and try to con him to get it off his mind. Knowing deep down inside I am messing around with Darnell from the Barbershop. He already knows I got a man, but he don’t mind because just like I’m tryna get mines he tryna get his too. I already know can’t nobody take my boo spot. He is my number #1. The sun is about to beat me home, but I gotta see Marcell to see what he got for me. His loving is so good that I don’t have time to answer my phone. Now it’s 6:20 am and I’m home and my boo is cursing me out crying and threating to leave because he is tired of putting up with my shit. I’m trying to hold him to stop him from leaving, but he pushes me away. He says it over and from the look in his eyes I know he’s serious, but I can’t believe that because he’s always threating to leave me, but never does. It’s been three days since he left, but I’m thinking he’s gonna come back. I’m not tripping because I’m still kicking it with Darnell. Three days has turned into two weeks and I still haven’t gotten a call or text from my boo. I’m starting to worry because deep down inside I don’t wanna lose my boo. My girl said he done stepped up. The girl who works at New York and Company has been trying to get at him for awhile now. I am furious and ready to fuck her up because that’s my man regardless if we broke up or not. In my mind we’re still together, we’re just on a break right now. From what I see she is showing him a good time too. I have never seen him that happy since we first started dating. I tried everything to win him back. I brought flowers, begged on my knees, I promised to stop cheating, and I keep calling, but no response!!!! Wow!!!! I can’t believe he is truly gone. I’m crying because I miss him so much. He was there for me and he held me down when I had nobody. I am never gonna find another like him. I fucked up big time and I’m going to suffer……
THIS GON’ HURT YOU MORE THAN IT HURT ME…….
I’m pretty sure just about every man can relate to this. Now, how would you feel if your girl dogged you the way you dogged her out? Do you really think we like to cry? Do you really think we like to feel insecure? Or, have to compete with another woman to let her know we number one? Because we been there through thick and thin putting up with all your shit. You wanna throw away a lifetime over a piece of ass that’s gonna last you what?.....a good two months. Any woman that’s gonna open her legs and let another dude have sex with her is just another piece of ass. So what does that make her? Is she really worth it? If she had sex with you while you had a girl what makes you think she won’t have sex with HIM while she got you? Think about it???? Meanwhile us real REAL STRONG woman playing our cards all wrong while real mean trying to get at us and telling us we don’t deserve what you doing to us, but instead of listening, we curse his ass out for being all up in our business. We steady defending your ass when we should be listening to him. How would you feel if your girl was out doing somebody else knowing she should be doing you? That’s a reality check that YOU need to look up. Just like your tired of us throwing HER in your face twenty-four seven, we’re tired of putting up with your same shit for the last four years. Us strong woman need a strong man. While we’re in Miami vacationing with our girls doing BIG THINGS, you’re suffering God’s punishment by having bad luck with woman. What goes around comes around, remember that. You never realize how much a person means to you until they are gone. Remember just like a good man is hard to find, a good woman is harder to find!!!!
The End!!!!!
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