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Poem 1: Your Manipulation

 

Your Manipulation


I love the way you lie to me.

I love the way you force our sex.

I love the way you want to be

alive but always risk our necks.

I love the way you hate on me.

I love the way you yell.

I love the way you kicked my knee

and told me not to tell.

I love the way you make me starve

to look presentable for you.

I love the way you make me carve

a niche with your friends that isn’t true.

I love the way you punish me

by not talking at all.

I love the way you squeal with glee

when my ego takes a fall.

I love the way you cause me pain

and bruise me where it doesn’t show.

I love the way you are the main

partner, the one that tells me no

when I overdo it and get some pride.

I love the way you want me to go

but yet want me to take me for a ride.

I love the way you keep me humble.

I love the way you scorn.

I love how you put me right when I fumble and stumble.

I love how you say I wish I’d never been born.

I love the way you tell me not

to talk to my friends all the time.

I love the way you smoke pot

in my house even though here it’s still a crime.

I love the way you drink too much.

I love your drunken rage.

I love the way you’re out of touch

and always say you’ll turn the page

and change but then you never do.

But if I don’t change I get beaten.

I love the way you say what’s true…

that I’m fat, if I have eaten.

I love the way you have a gun

and tell me you know how to use it.

I love the way you love your fun,

especially when you really lose it.

I love the way you cheat

and call me stupid for not catching on.

I love the way you beat

me and lock me naked outside on the lawn.

I love the way you took

me to a shrink because I must be mad.

Because I lost it, grabbed you and shook

you when I realized I’d been had.


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