Enough is Enough

I'm not going to do 
this anymore. 

I truly can't live like this 
anymore.  I feel like I am 
suffocating in my own skin. 

Yes I love you,  but
something has to give.

Every time I look in the mirror 
I barely recognize  myself. 

I haven't designed anything 
in years. 

All I do is sew the clothes
you rip to treads. 

I sit and wonder how my life 
would have been if I would 
not have met you. 

Yes I love you but the way you 
love me is killing me. 

I keep asking myself what 
are you going to do?

And the answer always been 
the same, but today something 
has to give. 

Today I will take back control 
of my life and future. 

So what am I going to do?

Leave!!!