“And the reality is, we are nothing alike. But when he can’t deal with all of me he goes to you to get ME off his mind.. But it never works, see… He gets real still as he lays between the sheets as he’s tuning you out and now he’s picturing me cus you put up with the shit that I just won’t deal with cus I’m strong in who I am. And he loves that. He loves that about me it’s just sometimes he can’t stand the reality that he doesn’t DESERVE a woman like me and when he feels that way, well hell.. That’s when he comes crawling to YO dirty sheets. And just like a child you thought you would call me to share. Callin me to disclose to me the color of MY man’s underwear and you tell me like I don’t already know.. Hell, I BOUGHT em. Tryna tell me about how MY man fucks? Bitch, I TAUGHT him.”

(Source: missjmt-1hundred)