Abuse

You abuse me.
You use me.
You step right on me.
All I am to you is somebody to take your angry and frusation out on.
One day there will come a end to it all.
The screaming and yelling.
The hateful nasty words you say to me.
Your threat of hitting me.
Like I would never dream of fighting back?
What gives you the right to treat other human like that?
But you treat your dog with tender loving care.
All you done is made me resent that I ever try to help you.
Maybe in long run you will find one day somebody that will
make you happy again.
But if you treat them as bad as you have me.
Then that chance will be very slime one.