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Accountable(s) Have Been Turned.

Accountable(s) Have Been Turned.

All this love deposited & amounted 
What you've earned , is what you've received ,
I'd just wish you'd own up to your balance ,
On my tip toes as I watch what is drawn to my name 
As you tell me to always stay on a budget , it's naturally expected of you, to do the same . 
As we have a joint account , 
At the end of the day when we walk away from each other , 
We have our own shit , we just don't tell each other about ,
It's unfortunate how , this recent check just bounced. 
When tables turn , And The Balance starts to Zig Zag ,
Our Accountant,  Can't be the only person that has our back
I mean , how am I supposed to brag , when my amount is Flagged ? 
Or , even flex , When the negative sign & My numbers Are playing Tag ? 
(-$10,316) 
I've gone over budget before , thinking I was saving , 
Until I realized I was spending, more than I was making , 
For a minute I've been doing nothing but what you've been saying , 
For months you've been claiming you're saving , but it's not adding up , to what's in your balance that's remaining . 
 

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