You treat me as your accessory
but that i tell you is not me,
I am not a charm to dangle off your wrist
I am wild, I am free,
self determined and consciously
in tune with everything you do,
the way you treat me I find rude,
I find it vulgar and quite crude,
I am not a pet for you
to pamper when the feeling moves you,
I am not here to be used and abused
and I think it’s time you learnt the truth,
you love nobody else but you,
which is fine if that is what you choose
but if this is the case then cut me loose,
so that I can walk away from you
then you can do whatever you wish to do,
though even after all this is said
I will still always love you too
but not enough to be used and controlled by you.
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