Doormat Poem by D.A. Woods

Doormat

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Walk on me, stamp on me,
I'm down on my knees.
As long as I feel that I'm not alone,
you can do what you please.
Burden me with your actions,
but I always appease,
I'll forever be your doormat,
you can do what you please.

Tuesday, January 26, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: love hurts
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