I was not put here
to be ruled.
By one human being through
the bonds of marriage.
I have my own thoughts and beliefs,
he has his.
There is no right or wrong
in a situation as this.
There is only a difference
of personalities.
Forcing one’s ideas on another
only leads to hatred.
Surely some mutual understanding
can be reached!
If not–we were then not meant
to be one.
Accepting this is hard
as accepting defeat.
Is it really defeat
or egotistical pride that
won’t let us go our
separate ways?
