Slaving behind your swallowed pride.
Lost in your man�s validated ignorance,
As you push your own desires aside.
You hide behind a broken, false smile
Hoping your secrets don�t give you away.
Occupying your time with dreams for awhile,
You awaken to the same desperate day.
You love him with every ounce,
But he could care less about you.
Crashing when you hope to bounce
You search for something else to do.
Just another choir to occupy your time,
To deprive you of your deserved life.
Because there�s never anything sublime,
When you�re the broken, ruled housewife.
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