Your Special Love
What's the use. Save the excuse.
I torture myself with your mental abuse.
You say that you love me only. Yet here
I am again sad and lonely.
Your special love that you give me, is to
neglect and disrespect. Is this what you
were taught to reflect?
I buy you this, I buy you that, in return
you call me fat. Why do you do that?
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