We have been married 11 years, it seems so long,
Except for at start, you have never been strong;
You take pride in saying, I am not your family or a
priority,
Making our marriage seem farce, like a mere formality.
You married me, with false promises of truth and love,
Trust, loyalty and friendship, you readily gave a shove;
You chose to make every second, with me a hurdle,
Your actions towards me, always leaned on the side of
brutal.
You never hesitated, to pick up a fight,
You took not a bit of pity, at our sad plight;
You seized every chance, to put me to shame,
Making me the scapegoat, for all the blame.
Every second that you are around,
I feel trapped, unable to make a sound;
I want to only, scream and shout,
The deep despair, I feel inside out.
Today I ask myself, why I am still here,
With all the stress, living each second in fear;
Why subject myself, to this life of lie,
Move on I should, and be happy before I die.
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