Poem -

Maybe

Maybe it's an act 
what if he is still manipulating me
Am I still going Down the rabbit hole 
I'm still scared 
He's supposed to be married again 
Will he choose that family like the other marriage he had 
but as long as he's happy 
I say that because I know my happiness never mattered 
I guess I will just be a petty bitch about it 
I refuse
why should it matter what I think anymore 

 

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sparrowsong

Hello Teresa...

We to d ourselves in the truth sometimes...

We wake up realize...

I made a mistake...

In over my head...

Still breathing...

I feel like a Beta Fish...

Colorful and alone working for food...

Married...

I made my bed...

I'm laying in it...

The insults...

The attitude...

Of course...

When it isn't right...

That's the response...

Stay quiet...

I find the Couch very comfortable...

It's A sin when it isn't consummated...

It just never happened...

Something was said...

Something was done...

It was best to just say goodnight...

​​​​Sweet Dreams even if it's just to hear the grunt...

See you in the morning...

Hope I'm still sleeping when he goes to work...

I needed it at that time...

There's someone made just for you...

Don't do what I did...

Learn from my mistakes...

Be happy...

Have everything you ever dreamed about...

sparrowsong

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