Sense Sonnet - Tickler
You Too Much
You used to be easy to please.
You only wanted truth from me.
You made me feel so much at ease.
You were polite as you could be.
You then got into heavy stuff.
You were no longer very nice.
You treated me so very rough.
You were scornful of my advice.
You now can barely bear my sight.
You get on me and cause such pain.
You scream that I cannot be right.
You are my loss with all your gain.
You accuse me of betrayal.
You weigh so heavy on this scale.
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