Sex and stupid shit
if I even have to tell them I am writing at all.
Because i prefer to cry, at the moon alone
or with my lover
going to the DMV
thats what i’ll say next time
but the problem is, I might start crying
I’m not good at lying
neither is my husband.
Because he can’t even be bothered to try and remember anything I say
let alone what he says to me
it’s all too much too remember
he would rather cheat
on his wife first
then with the hearts of our family.
my story’s about a stupid man
no, scratch that
it’s too sad of a story to write.
What you cheat in life
you lose in love.
It’s just smut. Sex and stupid shit, is what I write about.