Priceless

PRICE LESS
And I, stood staring at the door,
I knew he would walk into,
Hoping like many times before,
He would look me through,
Like a woman, his woman,
Hoping it’s his turn,
To love me like his only one,
Love me like it should have been,
Like am the only one he has ever seen,
But he walks,
Stares, never talks,
He hits me,
Abuses, thinks I ‘am not pretty
He says it to me, Again,
Inflicts that place in my heart, pain
I leave, am through,
Damn am so through!
Tired of being stuck on you,
He calls hims a man, yet never was
Just another man with own flaws,
Ain’t random, can’t get this on sale
You say you love me then you oughtta treat me well,
I am a woman, I ‘v needs, 
I ’v got ego, I ’v got swag,
It all comes without a price tag…
He thought I would stay,
He should v known ….
 I am PRICELESS.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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January 22, 2016 at 9:15 PM
TULLY, Enjoyed the way you expressed every line. Always with LUV **SKAT**
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