Heartbroken housewife
The heartbroken house wife
Sits and ponders her life
She doesn't smile anymore
Her time is now spent on
Errands, cooking and chores
She dreams at night
Of a more romantic life
One of party gowns and champagne
That's quickly drowned out
By the sounds of his complaints
She doesn't recognize herself in the mirror
Cleaning it doesn't make it any clearer
Lost in her fantasy
That's where she will stay
Until the time comes
For her prince to take her away
This poem is about:
My community
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