She Different Now

She fights back now, talks back now, argues, but still sets my plate. She knows I fucks everybody, but still opens them legs. She works now, spends more than she should, but still gives me that check. She takes kicks to that ass and stomach, they see them bruises, she still defends my name. Threw hot coffee, broke a bottle upside my head, set my Jordans on fire,  but her ass still stays. Called herself shooting shotguns now, cocked one in my face, but she would still never shoot me.  

Woke up with that Winchester in my nose, last sound I heard was that click, last sight I saw was her smiling red face, pretty sure I’m dead, I guess finally that simple bitch could. Yea, I’m different now…….

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The Unnerved Traveler