Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Sep 2017
He beats you.
Totally mistreats you.
Still, you stay.

When your own minds states inside you should walk away.

She sits around like the word cleaning is a foreign phase.
Mention works and she proclaims no pay, no work.
Still, you love her still.

He refuses to work.
Demands your pay.
And like a weakling you give in.
While he brags he controls you to his friends.

Foolish love, only spotlighted when fools are recognized.
In truth, many of us aware of folks like this in our lives.
jeffrey conyers
Written by
jeffrey conyers  united states
(united states)   
126
   SPT
Please log in to view and add comments on poems