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Not A Rap

This is not a rap  
It's not a rap    
Yeah, you wanna rap    
I know you wanna rap    
Rap me on the head    
With something you got    
Lying in your toolshed    
    
You treat me like    
I'm some old hag    
Then you try to use me    
For a punching bag    
You're the worse man    
That I ever had    
You wanna rap    
You dirty rat    
     
This is not a rap    
We, no we don't rap    
you wanna hit me    
With a baseball bat      
but you can't    
I'm tired of your rants    
You can't talk to me like that    
You dirty rat    
How about that    
     
This is not a rap    
You think you    
Got me trapped    
But it's not like that    
I'm getting out    
Running fast as I can    
When you say    
You wanna rap    
It's never like that    
you wanna rant    
And I can't take that    
You won't see me again    
I'm getting out    
I'm gonna shout    
I'm getting out    
Tired of your crap
Written by faithmairee (Faith Elizabeth Brigham)
Published | Edited 10th Aug 2020
Author's Note
This did not happen to me but there was domestic violence in my house when I was young. My Mother's suffering at the hands of my Father's abuse was almost a life time sentence. Although she was able to get away she kept going back with him again and again.
Please note that rap in this poem is old school for talk except when used to mean hit.
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