Fighting Words

Three words scream inside my head tonight
GO TO HELL!
Who would have thought a compliment would cause a fight
I guess I should have
Did you know that you never fight fair
You know too much about me
And you use it to break me down beyond repair
It is not my fault he is a molaster
Why do you insist on bringing it up every time?
Are you afraid I am like him?
But instead of expressing this to you I vent it in rhyme
Did you forget about my abuse?
The daughter of a monster
Your family isn’t perfect either
Defiantly not the Cleavers
In your denial you have become a foolish liar
Stupid girl
Remind me next time I wish to say how amazing you are
That I might as well go stand in-front of a speeding car
Because you are going to leave my heart bleeding
And shattered all over the floor