9.Your Abuses Poem by laila khan

every time you open your mouth you abuse
the moment you get furious insanity overpowers
thereby leading you to be a devil, satan's friend
you abuse in a manner as if fit of some kind on you
forgetting i be a girl, a woman having respect
with all the special excuse of being yourself
you cannot escape the wrath you have given
your abuses are like swords attacking self respct
the pride i enjoyed in being just my self have i lost
as of you insane i became as the time rolled by
nothing kept us intact the love nor the hate
evry time you abused you tore my heart
and infectious became your abuses
giving me the bad mouth abusing you in defence
atlast its all over i am geatful to that
no more abuses, no more slashes and swords
no more allegations, all the insanity is done and bunged