Stabbed

He stabbed my mind with unkind words a
He knew how to twirl a dart right at my heart...
I continued to serve my self as al a ca rte to him
Thinking I set my self apart from them...
others..
That know no other way but to seek pay day while he play the games he play...
What do I say but the light came sooner to put a bloom on the dark gloom of shit that would doom us...
But I refused to be smart and depart from his presences I felt so blessed it was a mess
I just wanted him to confess...
Cause I knew at the end of the day like Drake and Weeza say.....
Im da best he ever had...
Sign sealed and delivered as tight as glad lock zipper.... bag...
So I ask why da hell do I sit here alone........
Sooooo Sad!!!!!!!!!!