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By Voice...broken Date: 2002 Jan 29 Comment on this Work [[2002.01.29.12.13.3252]] |
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I was raised to respect Others My friends and my enimies I was taught to keep my mouth shut "Be polite" was what I was told Fuck all that! I want to be a bitch I want to look her in the face Tell her what I've held inside I want to say "He is mine, my husband. Quit trying to steal him Quit pretending, your not his wife. I am! Respect yourself, respect him, respect me. Don't call my house, don't write him love poems and love letters. I love him, he loves me You can't like sharing, but that is what you are doing. You are messing with a married man...just wait...we will see!" But no I am going to keep my mouth shut I rather bend over and take it up the butt So go ahead Play your games Have your fun In the end He comes home to me |