BY: AMY HATCH
She says he's not good enough
He says what more can he possibly give
She's drained everything out of him.
yet he works and works so
he doesn't have to come home.
The insults break his heart
The love he has for her is weakening.
He masks his hurt and pain
He jokes and works all day
She yells
She demeans
She threatens
His pride, his heart, his masquerade
The hurt in his eyes says too much
his sullen face lingers...
Sunday, January 24, 2010
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