Manslaughter

Broken

Let me tell y'all about my love story 1998 settings in the suburbs of California. I lived a lavish life and I also supported a man which is my husband that meant me nothing. See while he was chasing his dreams I had my ass out hard working. You couldn't tell me this man didn't love me. I traveled the world as a real estate agent making good money but just like any other woman I missed my husband I missed the small things. I missed him staring at me smiling, holding me in my sleep, kissing my body as he tell me he love me & then make love to me like there's no other woman of his dreams. So I decided to surprise him and come home unexpectedly where I found another woman in my home! Laying in my sheets like she pay some bills here honey. I had to laugh I said this can't be my husband. So I slowly creeped the bedrooms door open and I see my husband making love to another woman as if she was me! My heart instantly broke as the devil begin to use me. I watched as they finish and I walked out side and grabbed some gasoline I begin to ask what's next should I pour it all over me. I quickly snapped back into reality I said bitch please you is what this nigga needs so I poured it on her car and his too. I made a trail to the entrance of my bedroom and also poured it on they ass too. & I told my husband no need for me to ask you any questions I watched you make love to this woman and you looked pretty pleased to me but you Ms.Thang what is your name you know what don't even worry about it see those sheets you laid your raw ass in I paid for this married man you slept with he's paid for this house that you walked in it's paid for see this is mine all of this is mine the home that you helped destroy is mine so I feel the need that since it's mine I should take pleasure in burning it all up. So with that being said the only question I have for you ma'am is are you paid for can your parents burry your low down ass. Then she begin to tell me I'm crazy. And I reply I'm crazy so I'm crazy you walked your tired ass into a married mans house laid in a married mans sheets that his wife comes home too but I'm crazy and I begin to walk away and I shut my door as I hear my husband running because he knows what I say is what I mean but it was alil to late because I strike that match and allowed my house to go into flames while my husband and his mistress was in it see I take pleasure in saying I wasn't the woman of his dreams but I surely was his nightmare