Why do we let,
Those people we love,
Treat us less,
Then we would treated a stranger,
I wanted to know more about her Mormon religion,
I know how she treats me,
I have received that treatment before and I hate it,
Any little word my Aries friend treats his Pisces like she hasn’t the right to speak her truth,
So I hang up,
Like a little girl I go away cry,
Like I’ve done for 67 years,
Why is the other people tell you you need to stop with your pain and forget about it but they’re okay with having their pain and remembering what it’s like when the one they loved lived and you are not!
Why is there pain better than yours!
I want to know that before I die!