You want to push,
and shove,
and scratch,
and claw.
If you think I,
won't fight,
right back,
you're wrong.
I will make sure,
you feel,
the pain,
you dealt.
I will make sure,
you feel,
the pain,
I felt.
You cry,
and beg,
and weep,
and plea.
But I,
will show,
you no,
mercy.
You can't,
just take,
a heart,
to break.
I won't,
let you,
take me,
for-granted!
I've been broken down before,
treated like **** and nothing more.
But I won't let you get away,
I won't let you take my heart.
Copyright Barry Pietrantonio