(Male,age 24- Hard worker) Man... A rough day at work, Just caught my girl cheating on me; This day couldn't get any worse... Hell who am i kidding everyone around knew and saw the signs of her sleaziness, But why was i so blind? So blind to ignore all hints and winks that were in plain sight.. A night with the guys? Nahh... They will point and laugh at my love.. For a whore.
Every night i would meet her at the local bar, The "Hot spot", The Pink Strip.. What a better place to sulk and spend some "Alone time" with myself. Pocket full of singles.. credit card of debt.. all for her, Man what was i thinking? A Life of "Love" with a whore... I was mad.. But i felt what i felt, True love.. Or so i thought. I sit at OUR spot, scanning the croud.. No one like her. No one of such beauty can be important, except her...
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Allen
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