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Backstab
My anger stems
from your ungrateful treachery
All I have given you
across all these many years
Indulgences I have entertained
on your behalf
Drugs & alcohol I provided
to make you feel good
Sleepless nights of suffering
I was always there
Countless money spent
making you look presentable
All the times you surrendered
I picked you back up
Your eternal anger
I have endured & withstood
After all this
you turn on me now?
You break me down,
torturing me with pain?
Keep pushing me
closer and closer to death
For this I despise you
My body
My betrayer
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