Like the spider in the cobwebs in corners of the room,
I have sat, listen, and observed all of you,
Now I must be always fit,
I must keep everything always clean,
I must look good upon your arm and be always ready to be seen,
I must always pay,
I must always be present for you family,
But you must never,
Like the spider in web, oh the person I've seen,
You fail to stay fit because you will only commit to eat a family size bag of chips in one sitting,
I have not ate in home in weeks but sink has dishes,
It's hard for me to match when you hate how you look and you can't wear a slimming suit with every dress,
I don't mind paying for a night out but to have you ignore family constantly is why we'll never be,
Long term you made it easier for me to walk by perfecting me, and in your cruelty I hope you see, that all you did is judge, control and front for friends and family in everything,
Similar are your complaining of how you ex was, funny how you are one in the same,
I clean house, packed bags, freed the spider too, goodbye is due I'm kinda over you.
©dexxtoby
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