Jaded friend..
Nothing seems to move you
Your husband treats you so rudely
Friends come and say as they please
And still you act as a quiet disease.
Life has been so mean
Inside you always want to scream
Nothing seems fair
Men in the distance seem to stare
At your lovely face and body too
Wanting to get with you
In the back of your mind,
you already know the time
If you had a choice
You would have wanted to stay alone.
That way, it would not bother you