To The Caretaker Poem by Chey King
To The Caretaker
You may yell and shout
Call me your slave
But when I get out
You will never be safe
For I will crush your soul
As you crushed mine
And I will break your spirit over time
When you call my name I will never be there
And when your heart fills with shame
I will not care
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5/4/2024 10:58:26 AM # 1.0.0.1119
I like this one too. It expresses pain and revenge makes me happy to know how a women has a crushing spirit as well.