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What in the world possesses you;
To treat me the way you always do?
I'm constantly down, feeling like shit,
I'm really fed up, I'm sick of it.
If it's not one thing, it's always another,
Give it up! What are you? My mother?
You go on and on, you rant and rave,
Constantly telling me to behave.
When really it's you who should act your age...
You make me so mad, you make me rage!
I call you down, I hurt you bad,
That's what you get for making me mad.
We need to grow up, stop playing charades...
Can't you see, there's amends to be made?
There's mine, yours, and our sons happiness at stake,
Are we going to let it slip away over one mistake?
There's got to be a way to fix all of this,
Or we could let it go, and stop this shit.
We could walk away like we sometimes do,
With nothing more than a simple "Fuck You"
But you come back, and I let you in...
And this vicious cycle starts all over again...
It's the worst feeling to be with someone for three years of your life, and bear their child, onl to have everything feel like it's all going downhill... Even when you try to fix it, it seems to get worse by the day.... What do you do when there are days when it feels like your world is falling apart, and everything you live for disappears? Do you fight for what once made you happy? Or do you let it all slip away? I made my choice... Could be right, could be wrong... The only way I'll ever know is to follow my heart, like a very special friend of mine told me to do... And that's exactly what I intend to do... So for those of you who are in this situation, always know, you aren't alone.... There ARE people out there who deal with the same shit... The best advice I can give to those of you who deal with this kind of stuff, is be strong, don't give up on what you want, and always follow your heart... I know I will, and I intend to make my dreams and fantasies come true, and that's EXACTLY what I'm going to do....
PLEASE DON'T COPY MY POEM...
Chelsea Leigh Ann
