My love for you, this twisted malformed entity.
I disassociate, yet its screams, fills my halls keeping me awake at night.
“It will all be alright, we will be alright” you say.
Truth is in your equation there is no we and “it” means you.
I turn to GOD ,he says - he is your Husband.
You say- not on my life
I say -no more
I leave my fathers house, into
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