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Another birthday and all I wanted was time alone with my guy and a handmade gift from his heart. YOU'RE WORTHLESS - he screams... while kicking me in the gut I'm not a material girl all I want and need is some love and affection, ...to feel special. YOU'RE SELFISH - he screams... while I beg him not to leave I'm ungrateful - I don't appreciate the debt incurred in my thoughtless, meaningless birthday gifts. How will we pay our bills? I wonder... ...and worry YOU'RE WORTHLESS- he screams... as his fists pound into my face All I wanted was a piece of his heart. A gift he gives freely to friends and strangers alike. A gift he never gave to me... or to himself YOU'RE WORTHLESS - he screams... ...and so am I! © Copyright: All rights reserved   Back To Poetry Page |
