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What The Fuck..

If I stand back and look..

I mean really stand back and look,
At how I'm being treated
Trodden on
used
And so fucking badly abused...

I'd ask myself..
What the actual fuck!
No matter how much you love someone,
Have some fucking self respect.
Sit back
Evaluate
Reflect...

The door mat that I'm sitting on
After again being locked out
Has taken less shit than I have..
Yet im still here...
I am the puppet
She the puppeteer...

Pulling my strings
And laying down the law
But ask yourself
What the fuck are you here for..

What actually are you getting out of all this,
Fucking harrassment
Abuse
On a day to day to day basis...
And for what...

For what...

I'm sitting here on the floor
Locked out
But what the fuck for?

How much more can one person take
Like an elastic band
It will stretch
But then break,
And when that time comes
Your be fucked..

Because I will find someone who treats me with respect
Who loves me for me
Makes me feel human again.
I deserve better
And I promise this won't last
I'll stride for the present
And forget about the past.



Written by JustMe
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Author's Note
Know your worth...
And except nothing less!!!!
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