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Bitch... So now I have become the Bitch that I once despised in another. Breaking the walls that once held me captive. My voice now resonates upon your ears. Hear my demand for all that I have been deprived of. Listen now, I want nothing more but respect from all the Mother F*ckers that I allowed to disrespect me before. Now I stand with mind, body and soul completely intact within my hand to control. So now this Bitch will strive for better, more peaceful things. No, I am not a tyrant, nor a heartless being. I am a human being that has learned never to wear her heart on her sleeve, because there are just too many people who take that for granted and do nothing but abuse the gift of love that I once gave unconditionally. Now many of you may think I am not proud of being a called a Bitch. But I stand proud because unlike many others will not use or abuse another; instead I will guard my soul and heart from the people better known as predators. Bitch (Part Two) Did you think no one would see you for who you really are? Did you think your charm would blind your victims for life? Honey, you are not that good! Oh sure perhaps for a time your games worked, but lies eventually come back to haunt you. Then your sorry ass is left alone with no one to comfort you in your time of need, want, and desires. Moving on your next victim, saying to yourself whatever it takes to justify your past cruelties? Yeah, that is typical in a person of your M.O. But despite your so-called conquest, your soul is empty. For those conquests you have claimed are nothing more but false satisfaction. You take what you need, for it is not given to you freely. Now that is sad and truly a shallow fulfillment. It can be compared to buying a cubic zirconia because the diamond cannot be acquired. Quick fixes, temporary satisfaction but never true fulfillment. Poem
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