#WritcoStoryPrompt5

It was the night of that big moon
When she was drawn to yet another fools gold fakeness
probably had a big booty and nice eyes
kinda taboo like how I choose my guys
and for that to my livelihoods demise
I fell into them bullshit brown eyes
with that quick slick dick and good long lick
but back to where I made a butt of it
it me
let go of me
and did the most even more
for a N I G...

"Damn our love was cut thin!" and felt just just as fake as the mannequin at which she stared. She sees it, but it doesn't see her; never will care to know
she's there.

The diamond necklace on the mannequin looked familiar. She placed her palm on the window that separated them and leaned in closer

She fell into. a poetic trance
transitioning her back to the past. Trying to go back to the first time it hurt her and why did she still accept his ass!

I need to start over
look over your packaging
read you as instructed
quit trying to rebuild and remix

I figured it got to be good
it sure cost me enough
just to touch you with a ring
I had to beg don't leave and plead after each pregnancy when I felt in need...

Of your fairness
your presence and awareness
only thought it right you to want to be there
but still every day when it came to me you didn't care

Showed early signs that you wanted to go
flip the bed or couch and hit the road 

not you buffy or Jody said to me u were bout to go
or if and when you were coming back
that's y you move early soon as the crack...

of dawn meets the light track
come back then you wanna act
like you hate ever need me to have your back
I could have it but damn do I have to remain

told me even a kidnapper would refrain
from taking me anywhere
he'd bring me back
change his diet about wanting snacks

why you have to say all that
steady stabbing throwing daggers at my heart and back

but never too long at my pussy
you like that pressure
that's all you can do
for a minute or two is push me

© Yaydylane