Sacrificing myself within..
“your” fantasy..Making me lose my sanity..
was your type of fancy..
Your arrow was not shot from cupid..
More like an impression of a seraph..
stuck on stupid..
Dodging your insults to the sanctity..
and meaning of marriage on a daily basis..
Covering this hurt and pain..
so my child didn’t see my crisis..
This is not LOVE..
You know what……
it used to be…
But it was your deceit..
that washed it away gradually..
Now left to pick up the pieces..
of my heart and self worth..
I claim my rebirth!
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By: Lisa Roberts
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