It should have been once bitten, twice shy, but I felt people change. You got pregnant for someone else, did the usual manipulation into making me believe it could also be mine. Lied that the other guy did not come back to take responsibility, and when I found out who he was and that he never really left, after you told me severally you and he were done, you still tried to play my emotions and almost made me feel guilty for not helping with pregnancy bills. No remorse, zero $hame, just plenty insults. I don’t know which one hurts more—being the side dude or believing the lies and manipulation. Ko ni ragba fun e Fola.
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