Can't forget

You've done enough I can't forgive,
but this one thing I can't forget.

You used me, abused me,
then told me to say ''No.''
To every strange person I wanted to go.

So when you entered my chambers,
I let out a shout.
Called you every name in the book and told you to go out.

But you just ignored me and the rest of the night was spend,
the same way the last couple of months had went.

You used me, abused me,
then let me be.
But I guess I should thank you for that made me Me.

As I started this poem, so will it end,
You've done enough I can't Forgive,
but this one thing I can't Forget.