My Break-Up Poem on Vday
There’s only so much of that black mamba that a woman can take
There’s only so many times a woman can watch her love be given away
to men like Shipe and Josh
While she stands feeling bashful and alone.
You will never understand
I feel with every moist kiss y’all share
—Oh! Your sweet slurp and your innocent moan,
Even your little mischievous giggle haunts me in my dreams…
I repeat all of our 2 dates in my head
Over and over again
Wondering, was it that popcorn fight we had during Kick-ass 2 because your ass fell asleep?
Is that where it all went wrong?
Or was it my whiskey pussy at Zach’s bonfire that tore us apart?
I keep finding ways to blame myself
And maybe you will find a way too,
Always so insecure about the love I once shared for Jasmine Michelle Luckey
While in reality you had your own infidelity!
And I refuse to settle for this kind of
A relationship built on feeling bashful in the kitchen,
But no, there is no going back to the Petersburg days anymore…
The cat is out of the hat,
The bashfuls are on the prowl,
And so with that, Billy Beasley, I’m leavin’ you for the groove, baby!