she was loyal
so she stuck
but it didn't mean she was void of value.
she endured because she cared
not that to leave, she couldn't dare.
she gave a chance because she was fair.
not because she couldn't be without him there.
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The Voice of My Silence
PoetryThe words that he spat germinated and grew into the tree that overshadowed him What goes around.. From the author: vote and comment if you like what you see
