You’re Dismissed


What am I to you?
Your Doormat
Some type of thermostat
Just explaining the fact
Simple as that
Tired of being mistreated
Feeling defeated
All because you're conceded
The same process is repeated
I've done all I could
Apparently, you misunderstood
Don't mean to be rude
But....Ugh...... Your attitude
So that concludes your proclamation
I'm tired of my own devastation
The constant put downs
That gives me less self esteem
It's time I let go
You can stop your show
Good Job! We see you're a pro!
My telephone number
That's a change
All you will hear
Is sorry..... Your call is out of range!
You'll be feeling strange
I will cry no more tears
Have no more fears
It took so many years

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