Exhausted in my boneswhy do I keep trying?
I think I'm done with all of this
so sick of backward bends and lying...
I will not, cannot be what you expect
I can't be housemaid, mommy, and wh*re ,
I am worn so thin from these emotional games
I find solace curled up on the floor
I love myself more than you ever will
I cherish how hard I work to balance
You choose to pretend it can be done with a smile
As your disgust with my failure shows you callous
I will not get so down on me
I will not see myself as less than whole
I'm such a creature of love, light, and care
And I won't let your cold judgement hurt my soul
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