I sit here in pain unable to do things for myself because I can only use one hand right now, and you leave me here alone to spend time with her. What do you think that dose to me, you tell me that you love me and we still live in the same house and sleep in the same bed, do you think that is fair to me. You are killing me I can’t even think right anymore, you are also hurting my boys they love you as if you were there father.
( I know that this is not a poem, but I am trying to get my feelings out)
