Letter

This is a notice of my disgust To a man I thought that I could trust What thoughts could have been in your head Because all you've accomplished is to make me feel dread I really don't ever want to go back I just want to give up on it all & pack I want to go home now more than ever All connection with this place I would like to sever But of course I'm caught in a catch 22 Because for my kids lives leaving is not the right thing to do As always I will put my girls future first I hope I can continue without an outburst I don't know how I'm gonna deal with this revolt When all it's doing is making me want to bolt.