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I am sick of fighting with you
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2012
What a considerate douche bag of an ex-husband you are
To turn everything back on me so I don’t feel left out
I can’t win for losing can I?
If I stand up for myself
Demand or even mention my rights
Things I do which are favourable for you
I am a bitch
Incredible and unbelievable
Ridiculous and demanding
But if I don’t
If I stay silent and say nothing
Give you no reason to ever get angry at me
Then I feel smoothened and painted into a corner
I have to dance to your tune or else
How the hell did I ever marry you?
Were you always so passive aggressive?
And do you really wanna go there?
Have this fight?
Start this war?
Because we could you know
We could lay all our dirty little secrets out for everyone to see
Publicly
In court even
But tell me
How well do you think it will work out for you?
Remember that time I was at work and you were watching Autumn
You know the time I found ‘milk’ spilt by my computer desk
Don’t you ever have the audacity to call me a bad mother again!
