It's Your Turn

Poem By Savannah Moe

I'm over you
I don't have to scream
I don't have to let it all out
I did
On you
And you deserved it
After treating me the way you did
You inflicted this on yourself
I shouldn't feel bad
You should
You treated me like a sex toy

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