Enslaved

Im here doing everything for you.
Cooking, cleaning doing everything I possibly can for you.
Loving you with everything.
And what do i get in return?
Nothing.
No love, warmth from you.

I keep saying I will leave,
Never to return.
But then you go and make me feel special, loved,
Cared about.
Then the thought of leaving escapes my mind.
The repeating of this cycle is crushing my feelings.

One day I leave.
I go far away from this place,
From you.
Find new things that make me feel free.
New guy, friends, job, life,
New me.