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Francis Rodriguez

The Other Women

I am the other women who sits and cries
known the other women
is taken over his mind
I sit here and pray that he maybe safe
as he rushes her thru his veins
For I am the other women
who stands by his side
when he no longer can control his mind
Why? can I not give him that rush
for loving him has brought sadness
an sadness that has torn our love
For the drugs he has taken has won
his love
but here I stand waiting until he no longer
wants that rush...