You say you do it because you love me,
You say I am under your care
But I laugh - a sarcastic, humourless, crazed laugh
Because you'd already given up
I know; I was there
The petty words you said
That weary surrender
Along with hope died
Your right to say those words
I'd never though I'd see the day
When home I can't go thither anymore
I may or may not expand this poem in the near or distant future.
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