I made it….

I’m ok

to do the things you do makes me work out

day after day

I can’t believe what you say

i only nod in your disarray

of life and living

i will be the best

will you try that test?

still love you but so sad

what you do makes me feel bad.

I can send you flowers and stuff,

but really why are you such fluff?

I love, long for and aspire,

to me that would require

some peace and tranquility

a little love and humility

you abuse

and i refuse

to submit to this…with love unrequited.

take care and don’t dare

to ever hurt me again.

I’m down….. hurting and look better than your crown

you are worse.

would love to steal your purse….and let you know

all is fair…and you have no right

to even feel a little slight.

abuse is bad and not forgotten….how many years?

well….too many to be lost and forgotten….

I really do hate you

never said, but just go to bed

no one will do anything to you

it you stop and start to look in the mirror….at you who.

Wake up and start smiling.

Be your best, and stop expecting

just go with the flow…live and let

others be

to their own – sanity.