It's your lost...
....you choose to cheat on me for a year
....you choose to lay in that bed with her
.....you choose to get her pregent
......you choose to make love to her
.....you choose to pick her over me behide my back
.....baby you just don't know
.....baby you just don't know you about to lose a real one
......baby you the one that made a fool of your self not me
......baby you choose to leave me for her
.......baby but something you didnt know
.......when you left me i was hurt the
....... first time u left but the second
........ time i was very happy
.........HA..HA..HA
TO MY EX Q
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
the end made me smile...true..he did make a fool of him self. keep on writing