Fighting Back

I watch with venom in my eyes
as you slider away from me.
I bite my tongue and hold my head high
and just let things be.

This was nothing unnatural,
nothing the slightest bit new.
You always did trash my moral,
but this time was too much to chew.

And through my cold, hateful eyes,
I saw the true you.
Girl, you better pray to the skies,
'Cause your attitude is way overdue.