What More Do You Want... Poem by Paola Elizabet Mateo

I give you everything I have and you take more,
I tell you everything I do but your patience is down to the core.

I allow you to degrade me in front your friend,
And I still get abused in the end.

I let you take my love, life, and free will,
And everything good and beautiful has dissapeared up till.

Now you're gone for the day and I've nothing to do anymore,
I love my beautiful abuser like an infectious mouth sore.