Punching bag

The stress you have on a daily basis

Is not my fault

But still I seem to be the one

You take it out on

And you don’t care to see that you do that

It affects me

And directs me

Down

To a lower place

To a darker space

Than I need to be

Why can’t you see

Yourself

And have a little more empathy

For someone other than yourself.


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