I have this uneasy feeling
I don't want it to be true
I trust you
I really do
But I can't help but worry
What are you doing when I'm not home
Why were the doors all locked
When I came home last night
Not the front door
But the bedroom door
I know I'm not what you want
Trying really hard to make it work
I gave up trying toake it more
I hope I'm wrong
You wouldn't do that to someone
You wouldn't do that to me
Right?
But it keeps me up at night
This uneasy feeling
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Author:
Birddie (Pseudonym) (
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Comments2
Terrible theme to be living under. If this was really happening you'd have to say 'where's your self respect? Is living like that all you think you're worth?'
Thank goodness it's only a poem.
A very thought provoking post from you.
Thank you, unfortunately it's all truth
Well, your future belongs to you not to him.
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