Incidents
Your not going to change
And I'm done with things staying the same
I've resisted this long enough
It's left me questioning the definition of love
You repeate your ways
With recycled excuses
Even you don't believe your lies
My tears have been useless
The anger inside of me slowly dissipated
With the years I patiently waited
For you this comes as an attack
When it's just a confrontation
After being stabbed in the back
This poem is about:
Me
My family
