Where did we go

I have no outlet

You are a tyrant

I feel like dying

Does it matter than I'm crying

You do not love me

You always retreat

I want to escape

I badly want to get away

Why do I love you

Its like I have to

It wont stop hurting

Because you've stopped trying

This poem is about: 
Me

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