Another harsh strike,
To her pride she does take.
As she sits and weathers,
The horrible mistake.
One time for no good reason,
She flirts behind his back.
Till the day he reminds her,
Embracing another attack.
The invisible abrasion.
The scar tissue of hurt.
Developed within her.
And feeling the revert.
Because she loves him so much,
Despite changing demeanor,
That is no longer her lover,
Instead someone obscener
In his cold-grown heart.
The careless actions,
She stays by his side,
Forgetting his contractions.
‘Cause she gave him her word,
Forever to be there;
In bad times and worse,
No matter past despair.
Remaining tough though,
She hides the pain,
Of how much it hurts,
He thinking her feign.
Ignorant on how,
To make him believe,
She’d never hurt him again,
She simply does grieve.
For from her mistake,
She learned thereof.
And wanted nothing more,
Then to show him her love.
But he simply brushed aside,
Any attempt she brought.
To try and show him once more
The love for which she sought.
But despite the ability,
To face his neglect,
There came a point,
It tome some affect.
No matter how tough she was
Or how hard she tried
Unable to take it
She roll over and cried
Inspired by: My attempts at staying strong
Dedicated to: Gerald Everett Lindberg III
Created on: August 23, 2007 – 0446