I knew one day you would change
But I wasn’t waiting for that day to be today
Can we rearrange for another date?
this feeling I really hate
is it up for debate?
I feel betrayed
it feels like a blade
I slaved for our love
and you’re the one who got paid
never provided your aide
my love was handmade
you wanted a handmaid
the love I provided you erased
Poetry & Self-Awareness 