Remember the day
You asked me
Who would want me now?
Was about 6 months pregnant
With our gorgeous oldest
On bed rest getting big as hell
Feeling alone, lonely and very ugly
So sad, cause that was just
5 weeks after we got married
Since then constant
Verbal abuse, made me
Regret the very air you breathe
You set out on a journey
To try hard to destroy me
Good luck with that
I pray your best existence
Despite the hellish demise
You wish for me...