Powerless to powerful

the sicking  stench of your hate and undeserved sense of power.                                    
It makes my blood curl and my stomach turn
Does it make you feel like a man the way you hit me ,the way you stand over me
Your far from a man your a child an insecure child scared of rejection and thought of some one not loving you
You weak sniveling little creature you don't hold the power I do I can choice to make or break with the decision of leaving you
Your nothing with out me you couldn't hold it together with out my foundation
Get out of my face and sit in the corner where you belong