Yo, I’m on the couch, remote in my grip,
She storms from the kitchen, same old script.
I ask, “You good?”—boom, interrogation,
“How dare you question my whole situation!”
Wait—what? Just checkin’ your vibe,
Now the living room’s a courtroom, no place to hide.
She twist my tone like a knot in a rope,
Crumb on the counter? World War, no hope.
I’m tryna build peace, she buildin’ indictments,
Every sigh a felony, silence a crime, kid.
I sit through her rants, three-hour editions,
But voice my pain? “Shut up, that’s your mission.”
One-way street, her rules on the signs,
I’m losin’ my mind while she redrawin’ the lines.
Home sweet home, four walls, but the air off-balance,
She yell “Listen close!” but won’t hear my silence.
Lies stack higher than the dishes in the sink,
One day I walk—watch the truth start to blink.
He gone. Door clicked, echo in the hall,
House too big, no footsteps, no “babe, my fault” at all.
First night I’m cool—finally my space, right?
But 2 a.m. hits, and the couch feel like ice.
Scrollin’ old pics, see the nights he stayed calm,
Listened to my storms while I dropped the bomb.
I called him “lazy” when he cooked after work,
Then flipped if the rice had one grain of dirt.
Arguments over socks? Girl, what was I on?
He washed every pair, I still screamed “You wrong.”
Now the mirror talkin’, reflection got teeth:
“You torched the whole house, now breathe in the heat.”
I’m out the door, duffel on my shoulder,
Lease in my name, but the weight feelin’ lighter.
She text “I’m sorry,” I let it stay on read,
Ain’t no sequel to crazy—full stop, I’m ahead.
I gave galaxies, she wanted the stars gift-wrapped,
Now she starvin’ for the peace only I overlapped.
Too late, queen—crown slippin’ on the tile,
I’m buildin’ my throne, you stuck in denial.
Realized what he held when the silence got loud,
Good dudes don’t break—we just leave the cloud.
Home sweet home, one soul now, vibe finally balanced,
She screamin’ “Come back!” but I’m done with the challenge.
Lies crumbled faster than the walls she erected,
Truth in the doorway—lesson well-collected.
