Sunday, April 13, 2014

I Really Hate You


Once again you left me crying alone.  Every time I cry because of you, you leave me to lick my own wounds.  All the more I feel that I want to leave you.  If not for my children, I would have left you long ago.

I could not even take it that when you see my heart broken because of you, you manage to sleep on me.  I hate you, and if I could live my life all over again, I would have chosen to take another man instead of you.  Sadly, I cannot turn back time, and have to live with you for the rest of my life.

My parents were not wise enough to leave me with a property I can run or go to whenever I feel like leaving you.  So now I am stuck here in this house with you.  I hate you.  I truly, really, superbly hate you.