In my need for acknowledgement
I forgot that I despise my husband.
Perhaps my hope that one day
a poem of mine (maybe this one)
will astonish him is the only thing
keeping the ring on my finger.
February 14, 2008 by throdizzle
In my need for acknowledgement
I forgot that I despise my husband.
Perhaps my hope that one day
a poem of mine (maybe this one)
will astonish him is the only thing
keeping the ring on my finger.