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How Many Times

How many more women in this lifetime will you find to use?
Telling the same old story, poor me I have been abused
How many times have I asked you to leave?
Only to let you stay and continued to be deceived.

Now a so-called friend is coming to your aide?
She is doing what I did, believing your charade
Bad guys aren't supposed to be nice
Somehow it feels as though I've been violated twice

You will never see what I see
Telling the truth for you is an impossibility
I am no longer interested in listening to your lies
Save your alligator tears that I have come to learn to despise

I was ripe for the picking
Which for me makes this all the more sickening
I will not seek revenge like some in the past have done
Quite frankly, I am ashamed of my involvement with you Hun

My friends were patient, till I awoke
Being in a relationship they all thought was a joke
He is not your equal, it what they have said
They will be happy to know the relationship is dead…


Maya Chiy 2012 © All Rights Reserved 

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