It's A Between My Legs Problem

Starting a year ago I lost confidence that I can do it. I've been around men for the last seven years. I don't have the balls. Tell me what to do and I can do that, but I can't be the head of the snake, I'm better at being the tail.

I fell in love, he's an asshole, pretty toxic. But he wants, I do. I follow, I can't say no. I make the bed, and pay the bills, and set the table. I'm a regular homemaker. I quit my job. I bought a dress for a party.

I'm sorry, but all the bull shit doesn't do it for me anymore.