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You tell me I'm wrong,
when I know I'm right.
You tell me you hate me,
and cannot stand my sight.
You blame me for all,
of the wrongs in your life...
And tell me you regret
me ever being your wife.
But that's just par
for the course —
Thinking you're always right
without any remorse.
You control and manipulate me —
use me for whatever you can...
You beat me down daily,
trying to feel like a man.
You're brutally critical,
of every move I make —
Always trying to find
all of my imaginary mistakes.
It's your modus operandi...
your sinister stratagem —
As you pull the strings tighter,
only wanting to condemn.
You've wished death upon me,
though I feel as if I'm no longer living.
My time with you
has been beyond unforgiving.
You're the Devil incarnate...
the worse kind of curse —
The hell that you've caused
could never be reimbursed.
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In The Gaslight🔥
PoesiaCompleted! ✅ A tantalizing, dark, sinful collection of poetical works, quotes, wisdom, and insanity by J.J. Rothschild. In darkness and light And everything in between... In the gaslight. 🥇1st Place Poetry Winner of The Titan Awards 🥇1st Place Po...
