You threw your money at me
Expected me to stay
It must have hurt when I threw it all away
When I said you didn’t love me
You showed me all my gifts
When I said you didn’t care
You said “I gave you all of this”
What can I say,
except for goodbye
You said I broke your heart
I think you broke mine
By putting a price on my love,
on my company, and time.
Taylor
As if people have to pay for my time, and once paid for I don’t have a choice. Not only with romantic relationships but also with family, money has been used agaisnt me (and others) where they tell you, you can not leave or disagree because they have given you so much. Its very belittling, to feel like someones put a price on you.
Poetry by Taylor 