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You

Why aren't you better.

Why do you ****

You said you were going to be a good wife.

Yet here you are.

Ruining the good.

Flawed as you can be.

He doesn't want you anymore

But he's not going to say it.

You share the same bed

The house is both of yours

Yet you never see each other

When you do it's not sweet

There's no cuddles

There's no couple

There's you

And there's him

Why do you do this

Why do you ****

It's not anything he did

It's you.

Bad luck.

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Published
May 2, 2016
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