Enough Poem by Latasha LeeAnn Hall

I am a person, and so are you.
We all make mistakes, but I was the fool.
I let you have me, I loved you so.
You knew just what to say to make it all grow.

You took it so far, stabbed me in the back all the while.
Your apocryphal, plastic love fills me with bile.
Why the motherf-ck did I want that all the time?
Who knows? I wanted to be part of the crime.

I never was enough for your proportionality.
Too bad, too sad because I was only me.
I regret that I did not treat you like sh-t
Because that's what you wanted from the looks of it.

We ruined something so imperfect trying to stay together.
Now I'm just glad I don't have to be with you ever.
You lusted a part of me, tried to use it all
Again and again and now I must fall.

You are so sorry; your apology a pretext.
My hope found in nothing but your context.
f-ck me, kill me, you'll never leave me.
I'm dead now, so please leave me be.

I never was enough for your proportionality.
Too bad, too sad because I was only me.
I regret that I did not treat you like sh-t
Because that's what you wanted from the looks of it.

You still want to hang around and get down,
But I know you only want to see me go down.
Fall off the Earth, you m-th-rf-ck-ng, liar,
Or I'll scalp you then throw your body in the fire.

Coated your voice with sugar, but I could taste
Malice on your tongue. My time with you a waste.
And look at me now, I finally faced the truth.
Smiling and looking down upon me. Lying doesn't sooth.

I was too much for your proportionality.
Not bad or sad, I was only me.
I wish I would've treat you like sh-t
Because that's how you treated me, couldn't you see it?