Used (not yet complete)

by Liz   Apr 14, 2005


It all started with a single bad dream,
Then things began to fall apart,
So it would seem,
I told you about what i could see,
In that nightmare, you were raping me!
You didnt seem to care...
Even though I was scared...it's not fair!
Then I started thinking about you,
And everything you do...
Then it hit me,
You were just using me!
I began to cry and you wondered why,
So I told you my opinion,
And you started yelling...
I was used...
Used and abused..
Maybe not physically...
But emotionally...

I called myself and idiot,

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