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Please You

by ·

12/20/2018
Is there anything I can do
To ever please you
is this abuse
All you know how to do
Incapable of love
You lash out from above
Your target is me
No remorse will you seek
On my knees
Crying please
I run for cover
Maybe you were never
Meant to be a mother

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