Bottom line, had enough. Im fed up working overtime. So frustrating. Its getting late. Seconds closer til I make my sweet escape. My heart is aching. .
I never will. Aint never gonna. Stay out with a man like that at all. I never will. I never wanna. I am faithful to him. The way he can caress my body.
I'm so uncertain of what's growing in my head. That's how it goes when there are ghosts to put to bed. What does it want from me. Certificates of certainty.
Try to find a way to figure out. What's holding me down. And it tears me apart now. Tired of the weight I drag around. Slowly breaking, I'm fading away.