Taking calls in the other room
Games he plays
I never talked bad about you
He calls me Crazy
I told him it was more than that
Asleep in bed he called another woman's name
I grabbed his phone
Stopped placed it back down
Grabbed my keys as I drove to my sisters house.
I seen his clothes strolled all over the house.
I saw Red.
Drove back home.
Why did he treat me this way?
I don't want to be here..
I grabbed phone, charger, and everything I wanted left the house in search of my true home.
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TRANQUILITY : Collection Of Poems
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