Enough
I snapped
Enough
Enough of your bullshit
Enough of you making me feel small
I have feelings
I have my own voice
I have thoughts
I have to respect yours
So respect mine
I am human
not some property to be owned
To fit into what you want me to be
To make you feel better and happy about yourself
At my expense
I am over it
So over it
I keep saying
I keep telling
Love and respect goes both ways
Don't you cut me down and chip at me that way
I may fall at times
but I will get up
You will not get the best of me
Kuala Lumpur
January 24 2011
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There's a fierce strength of will present in the words of this poem...
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