Which Way?

Authentically Yours

Now, which way do I go? Help I feel so stuck.

The once lush green grass grows no more. The land that once sang our song is bare. I adored you from your head to your toes. I thought you dug me too. I ought to have known better than to invest my trust. Now, which way do I go? Help I feel so stuck. I have been applying the polish long enough. Your turn now to keep away the rust.

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Such a shame u point fingers at me. Whenever I express a desire or a need. You side with him -you have with her as well. I am like the once-loved rubbish tossed in the yard. Broken & wrecked because you chucked it out and left it in the mud. You punish me, with your hard stance -such a shame when we once were joyful and happily danced. Now seems like a bother to you to be together. I am a keen beaver-and you are such a DIVA.

Guess what? If this is the case watch me no longer care either.