I can't take anymore
You stupid whore
You yelled at me because you're weak
You called me a fucking freak
If you hit me
The morgue is where you'll be
I didn't do anything wrong bitch
I didn't hit the little witch
You've put me through so much pain
That now I am totally insane
You threw me out of your house
Like some kind of wild mouse
You called me names
Because I wouldn't play any of your games
I live on the street
Fighting for heat
Say goodbye to your home
Your precious little home
I now have a better job
You fucking slob
You said you loved me
You just wanted to control me
If you want to fight
Turn on the basement light
Now I am living in a hut
You stupid slut
You will regret the day
You threw me cd's away
I was abused
Like the pills you've missused
I am dying in the gutter
Now the butterflies don't flutter
You didn't deserve me
Because you've mistreated me
You know more about the books you've read
Than anything I've ever said
I don't have a four leaf clover
So now my life is over
Burn in hell bitch
This poem was written one day when I just got home from running away and moved my room temporarily into the basement.
