I have seen everything
From top to bottom
Every little freckle
Every little scar

I kissed those scars
Kissed the pain away
Even if it returned

There's always going to be scars
Not only his
I did the best I could
To heal him

I gave everything
My mental health
My social relationships
My body
My soul

All for what?
To get a thank you?
For him to do the things he promised he wouldn't
Again

Would I do it again?