Why is it that I have to play mommy and daddy?You know both roles! The pressure I have to endure, the stress that has taken toll!
But you, free to do as you please.. like you never had a part in the baby making! Why have sex with me, why pretend to love me…. the only part you had In this was the faking.
Meanwhile I put all my energy and time into you, gave up my heart, my time and some of my peers.. just to make you happy, and me end up in tears!
If you had no intentions on being with me and loving me right, why even put me through this? Now I’m the one with long nights, and diapers, while you at the bar having a good ole time with no thoughts of MY KIDS. Just pure bliss!
But it’s okay, my babies, yes I said MY babies will grow up successful knowing mommy did it all. With the knowledge of a father, who would never turn down a good time, but for his kids he would stall!
Mommy’s baby, Daddy’s Maybe!
I got this!
Ashley Monae 