Bad Lover

Might as well be sober but you never are

I couldnt believe that you went so far

one like equals one fight

bruises on my cheeks are quite a sight

makeup on to try and hide

when we met you didnt have this side

no social life because of you

my family is worried too

always asking where im at

all I hear is the insults like "youre fat"

phone blows up with texts from you 

I only stay because i love you

what more do yo want me to do?

I shouldnt need to cover

I know now that you were a bad lover

 

 

 

 

 

This poem is about: 
Our world

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