Sometimes it’s I love you,
When it’s not,
It’s your never ending inner thoughts,
I’m too spoiled,
Too difficult,
Too mouthy,
Too much like everything you didn’t want.
I’m nothing like you imagined.
I’m too sad,
Too hard to be with,
Too much and not enough.
Only worth I love you,
When I’m doing my tricks,
Like a good little bitch.
Be a good little whore,
Give you what you want,
Beg for it,
But no other emotions welcome.
Best seen and not heard,
Dress like a whore,
Dress like a good little girl,
Just don’t want more.
Don’t insinuate I’m hurt,
Don’t feel feelings,
Don’t be something that he doesn’t want.
No one likes you when you’re not performing.
Sometimes it’s words that make me fall in love,
Sometimes it’s the most amazing thing in the world,
Other times,
Do better, be better, be someone else entirely.
Someone he can love forever.
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