A Punch Bag
Lately I’ve been treated really bad;
I sit at home feeling low and sad,
People use me as a verbal punch bag;
Shouting and screaming at me, losing their rag.
I feel so low thinking “what’s wrong with me?
I just wanna run away and be set free,
I do not deserve to be treated like this;
Two days before Christmas and thing’s should be bliss.
I will help anybody anytime, no matter what;
But right now i just feel like I’m losing the plot!
There is only so much, one person can take;
With all that abuse before they break.
I’m trying so hard to be happy and glad;
Co’s Jesus’ birthday was happy not sad.
I need to block out all the bad things;
And ignore these people when my phone rings!
By Marie Beggs copyright