Calling me day and night,
My stress reached a new height,
I always had to be there,
Otherwise I didn’t care,

You called me your best friend,
While driving me round the bend,
I was just your stress ball,
A complete and utter fool,

You treated me with contempt,
But argue I couldn’t attempt,
I only know how to submit,
To stand and take the ****,

You completely took over my life,
So much pain and strife,
I should just be glad to be free,
After all you did to me,

If I jumped you wouldn’t care,
It seemed a little unfair,
You would just find another fool,
To serve as your stress ball,

But can I even be mad,
Can I call you bad,
Or was it a by-product of insanity,
That you lost some humanity,

I guess I will never know,
Maybe you were putting on a show,
When you used to act like a friend,
Maybe it was all pretend,

When you attacked another,
My anger I couldn’t cover,
Don’t do this to them,
I can’t allow that mayhem,

I thought you might apologise,
I guess I wasn’t very wise,
We were just dead to you,
As easy as flushing the loo,

Even after all of that,
So long being your doormat,
That makes it clear to see,
You didn’t really need me,

You didn’t need to take over my life,
There didn’t need to be all the strife,
I guess the past is the past,
Although the damage may last,

I am just glad to be free,
After all you did to me.