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I Cry Everyday

I CRY EVERYDAY Why would I cry every day? What do I do to stop this weeping? It is my marriage that brings those tears Tears of no joy...I mean gnashing of teeth Yet still on earth with no intent to visit hellfire My tears are of an abused lady enslaved Trapped in a contraption called wedding I now know why my other friends wants to be free Free from the mundane atrocities of a marriage Free from the bondages that comes with wedlock Get away from the strife and knife of the In-laws My In-laws are bitches of high level degree Really, they are members of the witches and wizards club They dine with long nails in their corners My husband as an initiated one laugh out loud I am continually ignored as if I was dead I wish to join their cult when I am at my In-laws' My presence irritate them from within Their young ones lack all sorts of manners I am disrespected at will even with my husband's will AST 1.05am 15/04/2015 Conjure from a true life story

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