Realism(shoulda posted this months ago LOL wrote it in FEB)

You know you kill me.

Talking about wanting a girl who’s the epitome of perfection.

But yet you fail to stop and take a look at your own flawed reflection.

You know I hate it .

When you try to change me.

Whatever I do isn’t good enough.

But I know I’m not to blame.

I’m not the one playing games.

Last time I checked you were the one pursuing a new girl every chance you got.

Just itchin and scratchin to find a broad to put in my spot.

But you know what, go head with your new broad.

I wish yall the best.

For her sake I hope she can endure your rigorous test.

Because the truth is it’s not about me.

It’s about all the problems you have that you fail to see.

But instead of dealing, you critique me like I’m the worst person you’ll ever meet.

Instead of tryna imply that I’m the reason why, and constantly making me wanna cry,

You need to look at yourself.

It would be wise, it’s for your own health.

Trust me I’m one of the best to cross your path.

You should have enjoyed it while it lasted.

But you probably won’t realize that til I’m long gone and with the next man who thinks I’m number one.

You never bring me up anymore, all you do is bring me down.

It’s like you live to see me with my head hanging down.

I tried to comply, But you wouldn’t even try.

You did what you always do, telling me lies.

I’m done now, I’m looking for the guy who can intrigue and surprise and light up my life like the stars in the sky.

The one who doesn’t mind compromise and will brighten up my day like the morning sunrise.

It’s too late now, but maybe next time you’ll learn.

That love isn’t just given, it’s something you have to earn.