I'm tired of meeting you...

I'm tired of meeting you...
You've a different walk but headed in the same direction as the rest...  
Using different verbiage but it's all the same shit...    
Sometimes taller, Sometimes shorter BUT it's still you...  
First impressions are lasting...  
They've allowed you entrance into my life but..  
Your all carrying the same baggage, empty suitcases really...  
I know I've repeated myself but, that's what you all do...  
You all speak of wanting something better...  
To have someone on your side who's like minded, yet you fall short at every turn...  
   
Telling me stories of past loves who've failed you...  
I'm finding that it's you, all of you who have fail yourselves...  
Now you're here at my door, again...  
I know it's not you but it is...  
You're all the same and I'm tired of meeting you...  
You want me to be a hoe in the home yet a lady in the streets...  
A nurse when your ill...  
Your mom when you need comfort...  
Your partner in crime, yet I must fight for quality time...  
How about being just one thing...  
An honest man cause, "I'm tired of meeting you"...