Out of all the men that I’ve loved in my 31 years my 7 month old is the most toxic.
He’s always pulling my weave and trying to snatch my nose ring out.
He screams in my face.
He bites me with his two sharp ass teeth.
He’s always too tired to play after daycare but when I want to rest it’s a problem.
He’s always passing gas and spitting up.
He holds his mouth open when I’m trying to eat and whines until I share.
I try to be mad at him and then he smiles or giggles to change my mood.
And after a whole day of terrorizing me he expects kisses and cuddles.
What’s a girl gotta do to be treated right?