Taste His Sin
By Tamyara Brown
All this time I took your shit.
Broke me down and you smashing the next chick.
When you kiss my lips I can taste your sin and her secretions on your lips.
All these lies and you think I'm gone let your indiscretion just slide. Boy, you done lost your mind. You wasted my time and fuck with my heart. Playing these games
If I catch you in the streets best to believe she getting stitches.
As for your chick she knew I was your wife, and now she playing with my life
How dare she smile in my face, and behind my back she sucking your stick.
Don't you dare call my cell with your lies and pleads to come back home. Three strike rule does not apply. Get gone, boy bye. This heart and house is no longer your home.
Author Tamyara Brown
My love for writing is unconditional. It is my sanity in this crazy world.