Blames, Jokes, and Games

Living every single night, and every single day

Dreadfully lookin forward to the next sunrise,

Drenched in rain.

From a man whom I truly love,

Kissed, touched, and caressed

Just to receive none other

Than excruciating emotional pain.

Being forced to face

Each moment in harsh distress

Being cut down by his possessed side

On top of calling me unworthy names.

Blames, Jokes, and Games

Is what he chooses to go forward & remain.

My weakness of forgiving "wrong doings"

Through understanding seems to send out the signal

For others to become controlling and demanding.


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