3 parts to this drama poem!

by jmelly   Jun 30, 2005


I sit waitin a minute before I ask whats wrong?
U tell me ur tired of hearing that same ol\'song.
I ask you everyday is there someone other than me?
And you tell me the same thing, that I am trippin, and that I am crazy.
I tell you one night when you get in from work that I smell him on you.
You tell me \"not to worry, cause you know that smell is you.\"
We sit and talk about what been going on.
But everytime I bring it up, you leave home for so long.
So I drop it and hope and pray that you are not messing around.
I follow you to the club, and I couldnt believe what was going down.
So I chilled in the shawdow of the music and watch you groove.
So I grab a female, and try to be as smooth.
The entire time she never saw me dancing, watching her every move.
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THERE ARE 3 PIECES TO THIS STORY WHICH ALL ARE TRUE U CAN VOTE BUT I REALLY DONT CARE ABOUT UR RATING, JUST NEED TO VENT AND NO ONE WILL EVER NO WHO I AM ON THIS WEBSITE I WILL POST PART 2 ON THE 01JUL05....TY FOR READING

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