GROWN women, have no need for jealousy !

 
Desperation leads to exasperation without hesitation to the reflections that capture the essence of your underlying current.
 
Mixed up.  
 
Screwed up.  
 
Fucked up, in the face of scathing truths that you can’t seem to actually decipher.
 
I know it hurts you that we’re still friends. Why wouldn’t we be when he’s the father of my children ?  
 
So. When you're finished tonguing your own tight little stalking arsehole, please.... swallow a cup of bleach in order to kill the maggot infestation that's riddled your pathetic jealous diseased ridden being.
 
Your petulant little fucktard persona is emerging but I guess that’s just one of the many fucked up personalities that emerge from deep down.
 
No man will ever lower himself to commit to a junkie skank ho that crawls along a sidewalk carrying her underlying mental health conditions, however, you seem to think you have a right to interfere in the lives of others, whom you know nothing about.
 
No one wants a bitter, childish, uneducated, jealous, broken and jaded cunt with multiple personalities who has nothing to offer a man but her loose submissive cunt.
 
Clearly, you’re unable to discern fact from fiction as you highlight all the reasons why you have no self worth, let alone self respect. That is why he won’t commit to you.  
 
It has nothing to do with me, or the children !  
 
He’s cheating on you, like he cheated on me and you’re too stupid and blind to see anything other than the perceived threat of me, knowing that if I wanted him back, he’d leave you.  
 
I feel sorry for you !  
 
But. I guess... the difference between a woman and a little girl, trying to assert herself as a grown woman, is telling by her behaviours.  
 
Clearly, he needs to learn to keep you on a leash, because you’re a sick & twisted feral bitch !