How Dare You
How dare you treat me any kind of way
I'm not a rag doll,your soulmate not even your child.
Is it that hard to get through your head.
What do I have to do to let you know
I belive everyone has rights,just like I had the right to refuse to talk.
All I want is a little respect.
Respect, Respect do you even understand that word.
I can only give RESPECT if I receive it.
Like My Mom Always Tell Me God Don't Like Ugly.
Copyright © Ronnica Robinson | Year Posted 2005
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