Held down
By your own mistake you enjoy watching me
Suffer.
Suffocate and beg.
I want to breathe.
Me receiving my life back
Should not bother you.
You don't want to lose me?
I would think that is your dying wish.
Because all you do
And all you caused is targeting me
And ripping me in two.
Holding me down
Neglecting me
Cheating on me
Is actually going to be the reason
that I finally leave.
And I will never look back.
You are less likely to understand.
Which is why you will never know.
I keep my feelings on shelves.
They are seldom touched and hardly cared for.
Which is why my feelings are covered in dust.
No one gets paid to be my maid.
So no one cares how neglected I am.
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