two months and a baby


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Two Months and a baby- lolitaivory
           I wished it would have never came to this. The point where I have to walk away and give it up. She is two months late and the morning sickness is starting to kick in. All the while she hates the ground I walk on because I'm a terrible homewrecker who has destroyed her beautiful home. And it has been practically forever, a whole year in September which means two months is all she has on me. So I guess she's right, yeah I took her man. Two months shes got on me. Two months and a baby. So they said I was foul and called me rude names all the while not knowing the situation. Only knowing she's got two months and a baby on me. So I sit and I cry thinking of all of the things that should be that will never be.