A Lover's Prayer
I’m starting to think that I love him way too much
I never wanna argue
I smile
I wonder does he love as much as I love him
He always wanna argue
He frowns
That’s my baby though y’all
Am I making him happy.?
He told me this morning that he loves me but he doesn’t know why he can’t show it
He tried pills
Weed
Alcohol
Nothing satisfied him
He went to a therapist and the results broke me in half
My baby
My husband
My everything
Major depressed
All was well about a month later
He was happy
I was happy
WE was happy
That’s my baby y’all
But he never told me that he was done
He just wanted to run
He let me go
I thought I was happy
I thought he was happy
I even thought we was happy
I’m his baby y’all
But he was so depressed that I’m the one that took the fall
In Memory of a great friend. R.I.H. Malcolm??
Copyright © Jalia Conner | Year Posted 2016
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