Loving you

They are making if difficult to love you, they’re telling me I don’t belong.

They push me into the broom cupboard and refuse me meals.

They say I have done wrong to you. But what did I do?

I love you, I am yours and yet I am denied the right to even breathe where I belong

They took everything away from me and expect me to smile. They beat me up when I cry in pain.

They are making it difficult to love you, you do not defend me either.

You do not tell them to stop. You know me.

Don’t you?

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