Dear, baby mamas
Sometimes I just dont understand
How you bend over backwards just to keep a man
Pleased
Just because he help father your seed
Doesn't mean you and him were meant to be
He already got three kids, two baby mamas
Who keep trying to warn you but he say its drama
And you playing your posistion
Didn't see the difference
Stuck by his side and never pay it any attention
Figured shit, the third times should be a charm
Plus he went and got your name tatted on his arm
But you forget his first baby mama on his neck
His second plus her two kids tatted on his chest
You on his arm because shit it wasn't no where left
To put your name and seperate you from all the rest
He bought a ring and said that you would get married
Then called it off befor you finished out your carry
You on your own
Stuck trying to raise his kids alone
Saving yourself hoping oneday he gon' come back home
But he don't
He went off and made a new baby
Now look at you crying tears looking all crazy
You can;t believe this how your baby father do you
You turned down every good man try'na persue you
While he walk on by like he never knew you
And it hurt so bad i know the pain is brutal
I write this for all the women out there going through it
Telling you to be strong and don't you ever lose it
I know its hard to move on and you bout through with
Niggas doing you wrong but baby keep it moving
Just keep it moving
YOU ARE READING
Letter to the Babymamas
PoetryThis is a poem I wrote as inspiration for women who may have gone through things with their baby father. I mean just check it out and let me know what you think.