Futile Poem by Lynne RBC

Futile



You gave me the right to choose
which I never knew I'd lose
right before my eyes -
lies!

They took my soul away
repay the favors -
a trick
and I am sick of it
of them
robbing me
my sanity
and you.

I love you too much
to stay
and I grieve
watching you hurt
bleed
decay
deeper each day
knowing
no matter how much I try
to soothe you
there's nothing left
to feed you
but candies.

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