Goddess Iris

Imaani

I KEPT TELLING MYSELF THAT WHAT I'm about to do will end up biting me in the butt, but no I didn't listen.

I lay on my back as I dialled the number I haven't called in almost two years and watched as it rang once..twice... three times...

I got back from the restroom and saw a missed call on my phone. Due to how many times she had called me for cash over the years I already knew the number mentally.

Just like every time she calls me and I either missed her call or just watch it ring. And whenever I sometimes get the urge to call, Mariah I fight it every time because I know how it's gonna end.

She's just a lowlife junkie that regrets having a daughter. And doesn't care one bit about me.