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Pathetic Boy

You called me a whore, you said I was useless.
You even told me I was pathetic,
but guess what, you're pathetic for saying I was.
If anything I'm sympathetic,
I felt sorry for you and your fuckin' life story.
I fell for you and your fuckin' deceitful words.
That's not even the worst part, you verbally abused me everyday for your self glory.
So why did I stay? Because every time you nearly lost me you spilt feelings that were slurred.
But this is it, this is the last time you'll hurt me.
This is the last time time you'll see my face,
and if you ever try to hurt me again, you'll see.
You'll see what you put me through, I'll put you in my place.
Remember when you told me you loved me? When you promised me your love?
Remember when you abused me mentally and nearly hit me if it wasn't for me screaming?
I'm glad I'm as free as a mourning dove,
My sanity and well being I'll soon be redeeming.