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What is it that you need from me? -
  I pray that you do tell.
For everything I've offered -
  hasn't gone over too well.
Patience as you grow? -
  As you learn from your mistakes?
No, that cannot be it -
  because you've never really changed.
Could it be understanding? -
  For me to learn just how you tick?
No, that can't be it either - 
  I know so much that I am sick...
Perhaps it is forgiveness -
  to swipe the slate so it is clean.
No, because you've shown me - 
  that you'll do just what you mean.
I've come to think that silence -
  is the thing you sink from me.
For me to not disturb you - 
  with the pain that you've been causing.
Do you desire smiles? -
  Laughs? For me to eat my feelings?
For me to just get over it -
  while you help none with healing?
To water down my pain - 
  so that you don't have to be bothered?
To pretend things never happened -
  so that you and I "get farther"?
A pound of flesh you ask from me -
  do I really even matter?
Or is it what you gain from me? -
  It's now clear that it's the latter.
So now I turn the tables -
  what is it that I  require?
A pound of flesh I fear. -
  Compared to yours? The cost much higher.
I now require honesty -
  transparency as such.
I demand from you respect -
  tell me, dear, is that too much?
I must be high up on your list -
  I must be a priority.
I demand you be considerate -
  and for unwavering loyalty.
This may seem alot to ask -
  but it's time I claim my worth.
If you can't pay me your pound of flesh -
  you must find someone else to hurt.

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