Dirt.

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Tears fall, but its not a big deal

You, of all people, know how I feel.

Seen me cry, seen me mad

all that does is make you glad.

You think I love being treated like dirt?

I thought I deserved better than that.

Didn't you care when I was upset?

Did anyone ever teach you respect?

I love you with all I have!

But all you do is take, take, and grab.

I hope one day you'll finally see,

how much you truly mean to me.

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