i was always pushed around
always second-guessing myself
never felt free to be me
now I'm free and can seeWhen push comes to shove
I'll be the one shoving
When push comes to shove
you'll be the one falling
when push comes to shove
when push comes to shoveyou always thought I was useless
and now you're excuseless
for what you've done to me
for what you've done to them
you push and you shove
you convinced us we would like itbut
When push comes to shove
I'll be the one shoving
When push comes to shove
you'll be the one falling
when push comes to shove
when push comes to shoveyou said it wouldn't hurt
you pushed our heads to the dirt
you used us
and left us
because you pushed and you shoved
and now we know how to avoid itbecause
When push comes to shove
we'll be the one's shoving
When push comes to shove
men will be the one falling
when push comes to shove
when push comes to shoveif you keep pushing women
they will resent all men
if you keep shoving women
they will take things into their own handswhen pushes and shoves,
When push comes to shove
I'll be the one shovingWhen push comes to shoveyou'll be the one fallingwhen push comes to shovewhen push comes to shovewhen pushes become shoves
I won't bow
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Thoughts In The Three AM
Poetrydon't judge. it's depressing and is going into my book. Edit: it's not going in a book, but it is a way for me to keep my emotions on a page instead of in my head