You claimed that it was my fault.
Told me that it was the neglecting of affection.
You said that I was at fault.
You accused me of being unfaithful.
Hearing you say I was with a mistress.
That all my love was given somewhere else.
Truth be told, I did neglect your needs.
I knew what you wanted.
What was I supposed to do?
I worked twelve hours shifts.
Never got to rest.
It was work, errands or something else.
My mind was gone.
My body was weak.
My heart got broken.
All because you couldn't see that the reality was, I was the one who truly needed help.