What now ?

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Three years of my life 

I gave you 

became your wife 

look what we went through 

did it all for you 

 

Said I do 

now I’m supposed to say I don’t 

you expect me to

 

Getting up is a chore

when I know 

you don’t love me anymore 

 

  • Author: Erica (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: April 9th, 2019 02:56
  • Category: Unclassified
  • Views: 27
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