sunrise

I cooked when I was asked. I cleaned up dirty clothes and dishes. I was supportive. I was patient. I was nurturing. I was submissive. I listened. I came when I was called upon and asked no questions. I was sexual and never denied or deprived. I was goal oriented. I was beautiful. I was encouraging. I was loving. I was understanding. I was forgiving. I was an ear. I was a shoulder. I was a motivator. I was a believer. I was a fighter. I was multi-dimensional. I was adventurous. I was thoughtful. I was loyal. I would take a bullet. I would sacrifice myself, My body, My mind… for love. I was a friend. I was a lover. I was a woman. A good woman. Yet and still, I was not enough for the wrong man. Do you hear me? I was enough. I was more than enough. But for the wrong man, it did not matter.