Turned on Me … Again

Yesterday you turned on me, again. 

I did NOTHING wrong and out of nowhere your demons came out at my expense. 

One hour and forty-five minutes of being berated and reprimanded for unknown crimes … Again. 

Today, I am supposed to act as though all is well and that your emotional beating has left no scars. Those days are gone; I cannot pretend that I am made of stone. 

I shatter under your words when you turn on me … Again and Again. 

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