Abused But Full of Love

I try to be kind and nice But sometimes I pay the price Having my old fashioned ways Being helpful every day Dome days are not kind to me Filling me with misery By others taking advantage Causing me heartache and damage Using me because they can But I never run--I stand Smiling--hiding my hurt Getting kicked around like dirt Even though its hurting bad Inside I'm feeling sad I will never change because I am filled with lots of love