What's my role in this _ that we have?
Am I the provider?
Am I the confidant?
Am I the one that provides the things you need and want?
Is it's the latter?
Then it would also be the first
Food, gas, utilities . . .sheeet, even a purse.
But wait, let's not stop there
I cook,
I clean,
I work,
I even iron all our shirts.
What's my role in this _ that we have?
I am trying to understand from your point of view.
I know that there is a give and take,
A compromise, if you will.
But it seems as if it's me giving and you taking,
and that just ain't cool.
This is just a small insight to the creases in my brain.
My love has changed but it still remains.
Two girls and a wife,
Some would brag about that life.
I ain't tryin to say it sucks but,
It's hard to say there ain't strife.
Not in the physical form cause that ain't me by far.
But in a mental sense of conflict where things just ain't the way they were.
What's my role in this _ that we have?
I can play your part and mine and do it with ease
But I would rather share the load . . .
With just you and me.
*Judge not, lest ye be judged first*
-2andababy
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