This one’s for anyone who has ever had a loser in their life and who’s finally woken up and gotten rid of him/her!
Lifesucker, you better retract your claws,
Because I have no use for you at all.
True, there was a time when I fell prey;
Thinking I needed your slimy way.
Not knowing that I deserve more,
I laid down and became your whore.
And you can talk all you want.
But I see right through your front.
Your obsession; it stops.
I’m calling all the shots.
It’s really quite sad,
You need me so bad.
Go get a life.
This one is mine.
Veronica Haney ©December 2009
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