Stress I have succumbed to you, The taste of bitterness is on my tongue, I am going through something I cannot control, She does not care how I feel if it is not convenient for her,

Enough of this bull, Enough of these lies, Does she change her mind? Nope! Surprise!

I do not understand the reasoning behind the madness, Between the craziness I face, I am not the one responsible for her fad, This is someone else’s way,

I am sick of living like this, Will she ever quit, Doubt it, Can pretty much rule it out,

I need a miracle to get out of this bind, A miracle seems too hard to come by. I need someone to help me find, A miracle so I can unwind,

Because stress is eating me alive, I feel like I am being stung by a whole beehive, The pain it hurts but what hurts even more, Is that you will not change that is the one thing I know for sure.

Submitted: August 17, 2020

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