I'M A Murderer Poem by Rowdy Solomon

Man, my body hurt... long day at work
When I got home it was worse
I unlocked the door, looking for my girl
She was crying on the floor
I asked what was wrong, leave me alone
Is what she told me to do
She pulled out a note, and I almost choked
Then she told me to choose

I can't believe that she found the note that this
Girl wrote to me
So what do I do now that she's taken
Off her ring?
And laid it on the coffee table...

I didn't mean to hurt her so bad
I didn't mean to change both of our lives
She's the best thing I've ever had
It's something that took me time to realize
Forget all of the women and the cash
She's more valuable to me than life
Baby, please don't leave...
I don't want her

In her eyes I see... her anger towards me
Her bags are packed next to the door
I begged and pleaded, she didn't believe
Me even though I swore
I would never lie... I put it on my life
All we did was talk one night
Then she said fine, then she said goodbye
And jumped in the car with her ride

And left me in the house with her scent lingering
In my nose
I can't believe that I did this I feel lower
Than low
Reaching up to touch the bottom....

So she went out to the club
While dancing she met this guy
She wasn't interested in him though
But he followed her outside
Now I'll never see her anymore
Because he stabbed her in her side
The person that stabbed her was me....
I'm a murderer