What world do you live in where men don’t have minds?

You are blind to the fact you had a gem,

A rare find

I could slap him for being so damn kind

Coz I would have battered you down with harsh words

Shoved your pretty face in a bag of dog turds

After filling your sockets with seeds and have you balls pecked out by birds.

It’s not that you’re a slut

We’ve all played that game

A happy weekend as long as some guy came

A big sexual ego hiding shrivelled self esteem

Yeah that’s lame

But you take things too far – you’re fucking mean.

Narcissistic princess, I’ve seen you before

You’re plotting revenge whilst still on all fours

You’re more than a player, you’re a psycho whore.

See that night should have been delight

Or genuine sorrow

But was met with a smirk, as your mind ticked

“Wait til tomorrow…..”

Money on the fact you drafted the text that night

Revelling in delight

That this might, just might

Get a smidgen more attention

And you’d be absolutely right…..

“I’m pregnant. I need a hug”

He carved deeper across his forehead ‘I’m a fucking mug’

And met you and wiped away your tears

Was empathetic to your fears

And put behind the fact you were so damn rude to his peers,

Played hot and cold

And copped off with someone else during your last date

Right in front of his sorry face.

He was there for you

Ignored his own panic

Behind closed doors he was manic

Trapped under heavy weight

Like an unlucky motor mechanic.

See your potential situation

Is other girls dreams

But I’m glad you aborted the niece I could have had

Coz heaven forbid it got your genes.