Girl, Why Do You Condone His Mess?

Girl, why do you condone his mess?
There is nothing but mass confusion
He never really cared about you
Such a cloudy situation
You stuck by his side
Hoping that he would change
But, frustration sadly continues to mount
Now it is time for you to find your range

This poem is about: 
My family
My community
My country
Our world


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