Odds are, when she leaves you, She's already got someone else lined up. Planning ahead, and scheming is her game, She's two steps ahead of you, What if's, and who... Driving you insane. Gloating in the fact, you don't have a clue. She's take all your money, Leaving you with an empty bank account, Cards maxed out, Thanks Honey! No food, just an empty bed, "I'm with Them," she says, just to mess with your head. She wants to be free, and live life on the wild side, So she took the dog, and left you with the two kids instead. Papers filed within only a week, All her demands listed, It's over, It's done. She's called it quits without even a heart to heart, they'll be no regrets from her, No goodbyes. No kiss on the cheek. But that's okay, yeah it hurts, And the battles just begun... War is on, and you're holding no quarter, And you'll do anything and everything in your power to thwart her. Because you've got your heart and priorities straight, Your children, number one. He'll, half the time, she only stays for an hour, Or noticeably late. Or no visitation at all, because she's got things more important than time with the Littles. Parties and nights out with friends, even a double date, Karma's a bitch girl, She's lurking just around the bend, Guaranteed... She's gonna regret it in the end. Because that's her choice, her destiny, Her inevitable fate. Yeah, Karma's a Bitch!
-Montana. 😔💔✍️😎
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