LaShonda

My psychiatrist suggested I write this as a way to get over a traumatic incident:

LaShonda

LaShonda I apologize
As I see tears drop from your eyes
I know what I did was wrong
Spitting on a love so strong
I can't believe it's over
What we had was rarer than a four leaf clover
But my smile turns to frown
As Jerry calls your brother down
In a second he is there
Almost flying through the air
I am tackled, I feel the pain
I try to fight back, but all in vain
Steve finally steps in, and I'm OK
Only to listen to what the audience has to say
I didn't know then, but now I know
To never go on the Jerry Springer Show

I'm sorry LaShonda, I'm sorry