7th October

I weren't gonna vent But, what a turn of events I'm confirming an end I was sleeping in the services then She's the weakest in her circle of friends She was flirting with men I'm learning to mend There's a lot of hurt to her, man And I wanted to return to the sender But I never heard of her again So I, turned to the next, pressed the burden on them She's emersed Usually, I'd be the first to defend But, I'm showing no concern, it's a trend Tables turn I'm pulling out, we had a date confirmed But to me, that's a mistake I earned It aches it burns Got a second degree like I paid to learn Should be letting it be, cause it makes me worse I should be setting her free from the chains and curse But she's no better than me, what's the safety word? Why is it ladies first? Why can't people get what they deserve?