I know
he's married
He takes
care of me and our baby
I could
never leave him
We share a
soul
That took
my eggs and his semen
That
created a begin
The Lord
knows
I'm faulty
Salty
Living the
life
That's
considered unworthy
I'm
thirsty
A spit of
his sins
That
triples
When I'm
in his presence
I'm a
victim of his lust
A slave to
his trust
The flesh
to his dick
The
emotion that never sticks
I'm stuck
Fucked up
Trying to
figure out
The next
move
The hustle
The next
escape
The
potential freedom
I'm
wrestling
The time
is decreasing
The
battles I'm facing
My will is
failing
Who am I?
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