A Lesser Man

I don’t know who the fuck you think I am.
A lesser man, enamored with your beauty,
Might take the abuse.
I don’t know.
I’m not a lesser man.
I can only be who I am
And I certainly won’t take it.
You say I think too highly of myself
Which isn’t something a friend should ever say
To another friend
But why do you think I should bow to your whims?
Why should I put up with your shit?
A lesser man might.

Find you a lesser man.

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