To Him...The Pimp Poem by Alexis Weiermann
To Him...The Pimp
You think you need me again?
You think you want me again?
Why?
I'll just turn on you the minute you've got me again.
I'll hurt you,
Lie to you,
Put you in your place.
And trust me, your place isn't pretty.
It's painful,
It's hurtful,
You will be abused and neglected.
Just like you did to me.
You will be wishing
You never met me.
You'll be regreting the day you made me cry,
The day you turned on me and hurt me.
How about I say these last few words to you,
Get over yourself, and respect the people around you.
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5/4/2024 1:43:28 AM # 1.0.0.1119
I like how you said respect the people around you cause it seems like alot of people don't do that anymore and they feel like you should respect them even if they don't respect you as a person. Plus why would you show someone respect when they show none for you.