That's it!
I'm done waiting
Once and for all
Make your choice
Who do you want?
Which one of us do you love more?
Me or her?
My baby or hers?
Which one aborts?
Which one gives birth?
You can't have a kid with your wife and me too
Only one woman gets to raise a family with you
Now I wanna know
Which one are you going to choose?
Your daughter with her or your son with me?
I'm not sorry
If I'm being pushy
If I'm being a witch
Its all your fault
Kept us both a string too long
Time to cut it off
One goes free
The other you can keep forever
All my cards are on the table
Either slide that ring off your finger or for real this time we are through
I refuse to share you any longer
I refuse to stay forever
Only your weekend sex toy
I want man who will share his life and his future with me and only me
Rather or not you are that man remains to be seen....
2009 Ramona Thompson
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem