Is it worth the pain that he inflicts
When you come to me with busted lips
Black eyes and other s***
Yet you go back and put up with it
Because I don't accept the violence
While you sit there in utter silence
Dealing with such a tyrant
Controlling you like he's the pilot
You're not his punching bag
The way you look is sad
I just wanna whoop his a**
He's the type of man I wanna drag
Since he goes to friends to boast and brag
And you sit here no hope and mad
I can't help I notice that
And I love you so I'll stop the fad
No more chasing a man with no worth
Right here today we end the curse
Now we'll start by putting you first
And I'm by your side if comes on your turf
I'll care for you and shelter you
When you call I'll be there for you
If you're down I'm the help for you
Just grab my hand and accept your truth.
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Different Tones
PoetryWelcome to Different Tones! In this book you'll be taken on a journey through different topics as I give you a creative take on how I view things. During this process you'll feel love and many other real emotions as I pour out my heart. I hope you e...
