I
am dead inside tonight
Harassed
belittled demeaned
What’s
this what’s that
And
he wonders why I am depressed
My
body feels leaden succumbing to gravity
“Is
it all in her head doc”…..?
What
the fuck did he really say that in front of me to my doctor?
They
say you shouldn’t marry someone then try to change them.
I
never tried to change him, wouldn’t have done any good.
Alcoholics’
are oblivious to anyone but themselves.
I
am a night person; I like to clean at night
Read
all night, stay up, go to sleep at dawn.
He
is a day person.
He
tried to change me, It didn’t work.
My
chest hurts; I don’t feel I can’t fight gravity
It
will have its way with me tonight.
A
gray fog is pressing in my head.
Holding
back tears that will do no good
I
don’t want to fight this battle anymore
But
it is really, for me, too late to change it all.
Reality
is ugly
Saroya
Poirier January 3, 2013
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