You use me and throw me away
Like a recycled newspaper from yesterday
Why can't I mean more than that to you
I guess you are honest, that much is true
You only want parts of me
When will I learn, when will I see?
That I'm worth more than what you give
I deserve that happy ending to live
Just because I let you strip me down
Doesn't give you the right to order me around
Fuck you and your selfish ways
Because I will learn to be strong and leave one day
I'll be gone and you will wonder why
She left without a single good-bye
But you deserve nothing more
Because you treated me like a common whore
So, yesterday's trash is all I'll be
But one day I will become free
Until then, use me all you want
But just remember some sins may haunt
You may not like what I have to say
But I will leave and be strong one day!
That is the right idea to
That is the right idea to change the world. Doing it without grandiose recognition, but recognising your strength of character is what is the difficult part---and knowing that is the reward as well. Hats off to honorable human beings! Bravo!
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...and he asked her, "do you write poetry? Because I feel as if I am the ink that flows from your quill."
"No", she replied, "but I have experienced it. "
Rhymed Couplets
One day all those excellent notions will break out and defy end rhymes. Evolution dictates such stretching ~ nice write ~ allets