The Secrets Of Theresa Poem by Nicholas Wayde Turner 24

The Secrets Of Theresa



You black mail me into doing what you want.
You hit me until I turn black and blue.
You kick me while I'm down.
You lie until everyone believes your story.
I hope this is all worth it.
I hope this is worth losing your friends and family.
So, thank you for showing your true colors before it was too late.
Now, I say farewell to you and your lies.
February 14,2015

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