He flaunts his mistress around…
Everywhere
At a mall
At a holiday inn where he gets the chance
To fuck her as much as he wants….
He said he hates his wife…
He said he wants to divorce
And marry his sidechick instead….
He wants to be stolen…
He chose his mistress….
Not his wife who loves him deeply…
And when his wife finds out
She cried….
She realizes how he ran home late..
Not glancin her way
The way he makes her feel cold….
Her husband gave her the cruel invisibility
In their marriage…
He broke vows…
He was like
I chose my mistress
My love
Not you anymore
You’re dull….
She’s better
She understands me
I’m not sorry
But this is what I have to do
My heart belongs to her
Not you, you’ll be alright…
He holds his mistress
From behind kissin her neck
In front of his wife
Has no shame, no guilt….
After all the years
Through sickness and health
He’s goin to do this to her….
It’s the power of cheatin…and
The mistress enjoys it…
She thinks she won…
One thing for sure
There’s a quote I heard
“You can’t build a home on another
Woman’s tears.”
Let’s them enjoy
Their proud feast
Down the road
There are issues
Comin for the both of them
And karma strolls in heels
Thinkin this motherfucker….
There will be no
True happiness
Over the sidelines of
Their future…soon
Enough
Sparks fade
Mistress could change
And life will crumble the husband’s
Delusions….
Maybe regrets will hit their chests
Like a storm or not…,
Cos they’re still drownin themselves
In their egos….
Remember
He did flaunt his mistress
Around
Young
Pretty
She has a fresh vagina
He wanted wild, and raw
He doesn’t discipline himself
From strong temptations…
Cos he’s a “man.”
I would like to say get the fuck out of
My face with that…
He disrespected his wife
He broke a trust…
He doesn’t care about his marriage
Anymore…
Whether he changed or turned back into
A boy….
His wife ain’t stupid
She knew what he’s doin…
She’s just gotta make a difficult decision
Stay to endure
Or leave and heal herself
She can live without him
She can survive…
In this situation
She really needs to listen to her brain more
Than her heart….
She carries her pain in her ribcages….
The wise way is to walk away from him
And never look back….
Yet there are times where
The wives stay unhappy
Hopin the wicked husbands will change
And I know the wives have listened to their
Hearts way more than their brains…
They don’t listen to their guts….
they stay suffocatin the hate that their husbands gave them
Which is to say they don’t mind losin themselves…
they think it’s ok to disrespect and shrink for the so called
The love of their lives to shine
They learn to be unbothered to dim their light
For their assholes to parade…
What’s disturbin is that some wives are ok
To witness their husbands flaunt their 20 year old mistresses
Around cos they love them….
As for the wife
She’s not goin for that
She’s goin to have dignity
To leave papers for him
and disappear….
She signs them
And left
Blocked his number
And all his social platforms…
Let that sidechick have him
Honestly
There shouldn’t be a competition
Fightin over a man
I know there are much emotions
Involved
But this is what he wants
He told his mistress he hates his wife
It’s what he wished for
He manifested this hate to push her out
of the picture….erased completely….
Now my question is,
When will his ex wife’s absences
Hurt his soul?
Will they become turmoil?
Will he ignore it altogether
Pushin every ache to the side?
Cos deep down
He’s dead wrong….
He doesn’t wanna admit it
He convinced he did the right thing
But when he saw his ex wife
Movin on, livin her best life without him
All of a sudden he feels lonely
He feels like ice
Even when he holds his now girlfriend
In his arms
He doesn’t feel right…
I wonder why….
Why is he lookin at his ex wife?
Don’t look at her
He may try to call
But he’s ignored completely
Just the way he ignores her…
He did hate her
Now he misses her….
That’s what he
Gets for choosin another woman
Over his wife
That’s what he
Gets for flauntin his sidekick around
Ex wife mirrors his reflections
His arrogance
And the truth crashed his bone
He knew damn well
It’s too late
And he had his chances
He needs to go back to his mistress
He chose her
Go be with her
Leave your ex wife alone
I thought
He was happy
Turns out
He ain’t…
Oh well
He shouldn’t flaunt
His mistress
He shouldn’t be
Cold
And this is what he gets…
The power of his cheatin
Leads him to loneliness…
It stretches his insecurities wider….
He was blind to the realness…
He has missed what’s matters most
And he lost it…he threw it away for
A mistress who gave up her pussy
And maybe her heart so easily….
Yet
He wasn’t in love…
He wanted to fuck…
💔💯©️Kai C. 8-13-25
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