A Poem
He says I allow it
how she treats me
but
it is how he treats me
I might have laughed
if
it wasn't so painful
how I allowed it
she
learned what I would take
she plays me to the max
he
signs onto saving me
attacking me for how
she
treats me
I am the dupe
Very sad, Willow. But you are so very insightful. You have THAT over both the others.
ReplyDeleteI find this one sad and disturbing. Again so glad Mary pointed out that you are blogging again! I wish you had sent around a reminder!! I enjoy seeing poems in their posted form. They look so published that way.
ReplyDeleteThis is so sad. He attacks you for letting her treat you badly. What a sad tale and I can see this so well as you describe. I'm glad YOU see it for what it is.
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