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  Do you remember
  How you loved me once upon a time?
  How you always questioned me?
  How you always looked for a crime?
  I remember how I loved you
  Well, at least, I used to
  Now I think of your manipulation
  And all the s*** you used to do
  You pressured me for months
  Because you wanted sex
  I told you I wasn't ready
  You didn't care of the effects
  You told me you didn’t understand
  How I wasn't ready if I loved you
  The way you loved me
  I should have taken that as my cue
  You used my love for you
  To get what you wanted
  You never cared that
  It would leave me haunted
  You said it was out of love
  Really it was out of your insecurity
  You’re like needy child
  Who never reached maturity
  When I told you no more
  You weren’t even hurt
  You were so angry because
  You had less power to exert
  I left you after I snapped when you stated,
  “Not going to get rid of the protection.
  I think you’ll want to again.”
  Believe me, after that night I felt no affection
  I say I left you
  Those close to me say I escaped
  I told people I changed
  Little did they know the surface was only scraped
  I now see the relationship was abusive
  And how you used your manipulation
  I never understood the girls stayed
  Now I see your type uses love as your persuasion
  Now your friends whisper,
  Throw things at me and you smile
  You tell our friends not to talk to me
  I see you truely now; I see your guile
  I’ll let you be the sad, insecure,
  Bitter, and pathetic person you are
  But I believe in karma and
  Trust me, you won’t get far
  I will rise and be me;
  Be happy, be strong, intelligent,
  Empowered, confident, bold,
  A force to be reckoned with
  I will move mountains and heavens
  And I will raise hell
  I will fearlessly take on the world
  While you’ll just be the angel that fell
  I will be a tidal wave, a hurricane,
  A wildfire, a storm in the tropics
  Most of all I’ll leave negligible you
  To be less than microscopic

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