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Why she want stop nagging, leave me alone
Always wondering why I'm not home
Making exudes for my infedelity
Knowing that faithful is what I rather be
I'm stuck in between what's real and what's fantasy
Maybe I can have the big house with the picket fence
Waking every morning by the sounds of my children
As I stare at my reflection I see a vivid depiction
Of the man I am and the one future predicted
It's time for me to change or live in misery
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Poetry.com 4.2 out of 5 based on 5 votes.
Gabriel Mican More than 1 year ago
well done
Japleen Kaur More than 1 year ago
very nice!!!
Rita Planesi More than 1 year ago
good
Sonia Guilfu More than 1 year ago
Deep thoughts, but in the end what makes one happy is what counts.
Kaitlyn Mills More than 1 year ago
nice and true to the wrld of these days..... pray on it
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