many sides to Rosey
You took my hand into yours,
“I’m with you all the way.”
And before I knew it,
The words that came from your hands
Were nothing but lies.
Do you love me?
Did you love me?
Do you really love me?
Are you in love with me?
And each time, the answer was yes.
Lies, lies, and lies.
At this point, I sit, all sickened
When I thought of all the lies
You have spewed, and all that I believed
What a dumb fool in love, I was.
Even after you split us up,
Taking away two dogs and two cats,
I still thought highly of you, and I still loved you
Even still, you had my heart
Yet you never appreciated it, and you spit on it
You turned into a person who I never thought you were,
A liar, a disloyal person, and someone who could
Never really communicate openly and maturely
Someone who could never really own up
To her misdoings and be a real woman
And now, you treat me with disrespect,
Treating me differently from others,
I could not wrap my mind around how you chose to cherish those
As opposed to me, someone who you shared twelve years with
Your priorities are definitely out of whack
And when I asked
What exactly was the breaking point?
What was it that broke us?
And to this day,
You still could not give me a direct, clear answer
I’ve had to walk on eggshells around you,
Dancing around my words, in fear of pissing you off
Which would ensure you to block me off,
Cut me out of your life, and cutting all the ties between us
Everything’s gotta be your way and your time, or else
Life, as I’ve known it, for the past twelve years
Felt like nothing but a big lie
Just another sick game life decided to throw my way
And see how far it took to break me
Life. Congratulations, you win.
For.
I.
Am.
So.
Broken.