To Die For Your True Love Is Yourself.

For as long as you promised.
you will not stay faithful
To that lie you attatched.
Forever is too long.
For you wish too much,
For so many different promises.
Conlicting with eachother
To your thoughts,
Family is not love
It is a torture that you are bound to
Against your own will
Though you go along with it,
Your only love is for yourself
To keep yourself satisified.
Even if it kills the hearts of ones who may love you
Yet, who could love you?