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abs May 2016
You don’t treat me like I deserve.
you don’t treat you like you deserve.
you don’t know who you are anymore.
you defended a girl who used you.
you defended a girl who doesn’t give a ****
you lost a woman who was down for you.
then attacked her for trying to cope
when was the last time you had ****** relations with him

you don’t treat me like i deserve
you don’t treat you like you deserve
I don’t know who you are anymore.
you attack me for things I did to heal.
you resent me for things I don’t remember
you blame me for things I can’t take ownership of
everything is my fault.
whose fault is it? the pink power ranger?

a table is thrown.
you’re recording this all.
you’re taunting me.

now ill admit it, I said some ****.
and the worst part of it all..
you didn’t even get it.
You don’t understand anything I’m going through
so you constantly **** on me.
all I wanted was to pull something good out
from the **** show that you rained down on us
you are a ****. a ******* ****.

I slapped you.
you’re recording this still
you’re taunting me.

when I said you weren’t worth it
i ******* meant it
ive never seen anger like what he was directing at me. the scratches on my body from this night are still there..I know one of them will scar for sure. a permanent reminder of how carefully you need to choose who gets to be in your life.
abs May 2016
you always said
your greatest fear
was becoming your
your brother
but even he
knows how to treat
a woman
abs Jun 2016
you claim i put the demon inside you
but how could i accomplish
such a horrific feat
when I couldn't even string
a simple sentence together.
I cried in your arms for help
praised your beauty, intelligence, determination
gave all of it to you, Ryan
lost myself trying to fix you
I made myself less to fit you
sat there while you told me
i was less than I am
because arguing was impossible
I forgave you for things
i never should have
i apologized for things
i never should have

****, you're right
I loved you so much,
I let you become
a monster
your insecurities are just that. just because you try to push them on someone else, and it doesn't get rid of them, doesn't mean its their fault. by making myself less, and doing so many things to accommodate him, I created a monster. One who could get me to do or say anything he wanted with the right amount of anger. I loved him so much, I lost him.

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