A child fed falsehoods,
Tormented with noy worthiness,
My leaser,
My love,
Not the lies of bullying parents,
Used,
Beated, lied to,
A blower of bubbles,
A writer,
No ones pawn,
Tires me out trying to convience her I’m not other people,
I’m me,
My greatest gift to her is love,
And trust,
Punushes me she doesn’t get that,
One woman she loved told her,
‘She was not intetested in her!’ Her reason stupid and Petty!
The poor excuse for a female said how do I put this?
‘She wasn’t enough work!’
What a bitch!
Tired me out,
Wasted the day!
Slept.
