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What goes around comes around—
He was so pushy,
He knew what he wanted,
Passed her a plushy,
First kiss granted.

He made her needed,
In his game,
Loneliness depleted,
She loved him the same.

Revenge drove her,
And he fell,
Justice was key,
His living hell.

She slowly felt,
He rose up,
The pain she dealt,
To fill his cup.

Love was shared,
True was false,
Leave she dared,
To strengthen her pulse.

His disrespectful manner,
She fought through,
Steady planner,
That's her cue.

Manipulation games,
He dove,
False claims,
He didn't love.

She is not controlled,
That's what he wants,
Her love sold,
Vulnerability he hunts.

But no more,
She now leaves,
She'll be sore,
Careless she heaves.

Goodbye hurt,
She endured,
Little effort,
Her heart finally cured.

It was never love,
Unfortunate soul,
Abrubt shove,
To reach her goal.

Karma is sweet,
She pays her bid,
Let's see her treat,
Him as he did.

© moon rayven