With W****R on he could pose
Then for my next temper trick
I found a needle..fitting for a prick
For his records, a plan I hatched
The needle and I, scratched and scratched
That was one set I'd love to see
A DJ with vinyl all scritchy scratchy
Then a lightbulb I did find and smash
The glass was in pieces after my mad bash bash!
The shards of glass, I hid at the top of his trainers
I wanted to hear the squeals of a wimpy wailer
This was for every punch, kick and cheat, to me you did
And for doing it whilst I was pregnant with your kid
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Writing has been my friend since a teenager...I laugh, cry, think, pretend, smile as I do it. I feel that I communicate better through my writing as in person I can appear a tad scatty.
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@sjw @eddie12309 @leelee101 it was true...awful to admit...but I really was not in a good place...I also put dirty nappies in his packed bag too!...it momentarily helped me feel like justice had been servepd😚😚
@Fly10 why THANKYOU ...took a long time to be able to talk about it as I was ashamed of the person I had become because of him...now I can look back on it like it was another person and see the comedy side to it...thanks for the very kind comments and the RP..mwah💋❤🌹
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