She murdered her sanity for him,
She neglected herself for him,
She listened, listened, and listened to him,
She lost her freedom to him,
She lost her happiness because of him,
She sacrificed her time for him,
She let herself get controlled by him,
Until her final string of patience snapped,
She was burn out.
What did he learn in the end?
That all she did was not enough.
All of it, was for nothing.
-R.X-
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A Piece of Heart in Question
PoetryThis is where I pour my untold feelings in the form of poems. I'm sure a lot of people will relate to this.
