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This is apart of the (24/7 walking depression machine) series. The title pretty much explains what this poem is about. I think everyone can relate to this at least once in their life.

I did whatever I could do to make you happy

Did whatever you asked

But when I wanted something

 I had to beg

And one day I couldn't give you what you wanted

So you took what I'd asked for away

No matter how much effort I put in...It wasn't enough

You used me over and over again and then you

Broke me

And yet I still feel the need to make you happy

Author's Note

This poem is pretty short but its one of my favorites. I hope its as relatable as I thought it was.