
What makes you think that is okay
To treat me like a toy
Something you only use to play
But nothing that has any purpose, boy
You only want what you want
The way you want it
That way you have to ability to flaunt
You're in for a surprise, you best remit
You may have been given power over me
But that moment you lied
You best believe, you're in a new league
Best behave boy, don't you dare hide
You think you're so big and bad
Ha! You can't even look me in the eye
Sit down, listen to me, you know you've been had
You're nothing but a little fly
I won't tolerate the drama you bring
You should have apologized from the start
Now you have nothing
This is why you don't play with a broken heart
About the Creator
Ocean Myranda
I have just gotten back into writing after a 7 year block. I have poems and short stories that I have written back in my high school days, as well as the most recent creations. Looking forward to continuing to share my writings.



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