The Victim Poem by Leanna Page Markgraf

If I could go back to when we met
I would just turn away.
You're only pushing me down,
Giving me no reason to stay.

Every night is a battle.
every day is a war.
This is not worth the fight,
we are fighting for anymore.

Just when I think I'm over you
you pull me back in.
You will do whatever it takes
just so you could win.

So spread all your lies
To anyone who'll listen.
I know you're just going to
Make me out to be the villain

You no longer control me.
How does it feel to be hated?
Don't play the victim now
to the mess you had created.