I don't know why I deal with this,
you're always putting me down,
you make me feel like I don't exist,
whenever I'm around.
I don't know what I ever did,
to have you treat me this way,
but you make me feel as if I was wrong,
with everything I say.
You say you want to be with me,
but it seems your always mad,
so I'd rather have no one,
than someone that treats me bad.

~Author Mary

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