this isnt real
I have my seed growing inside me.I can't believe that its happening like this.
I am so scared, nervous, and pissed. I can't believe it's happening like this.
I was married to you before,
I knew I never should have let you through that door, you aint nothing but a whore.
I wasted to many years tryna make nothing into something, it's not worth it.
At one point I believed in love, family and trust, I give up that whole idea, it's not real.
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