My heart feels kinda bad ‘cause my man done gone.
Wudin’ mine no mo’ anyhow, bless his heart.
He won’t even give me da time o’ day.
I feels pitiful ‘cause I wants to rekindle some thangs that used to be.
I thought the fire was out but sumpin’ done sparked.
Don’t mean I wants to really strike up no romance ‘cause too many years done gone by.
But my l’il self tried ta reach out, and, maybe my efforts was in vain.
I feels kinda foolish now—shoulda let him make a move.
Aw, but he didn’t.
So, my l’il fast tail couldn’t wait.
Now, I’s just gone have ta put this here woe aside ‘cause it’s so unbecoming.
©2012 Nesi Writes