try to hide it,
the pain i feel,
tears me up inside,
cuts me real deep,
painful thoughts,
hurtful reminders of you,
why must you shout,
why must i cry,
why must you tell me you love me,
why must you lie.
treat me like dirt,
like im beneath your feet,
when you said that i ment the world,
i was your life,
more like your death.
as the blood runs down your face,
caused by me,
i wont take this no more,
the mental abuse of words,
the yelling,
the guilt,
my pain becomes your death,
your death becomes my end,
when will you understand,
when you say this too me,
harm to yourself,
will harm me more than you.
why go on lieing,
hate me just tell me,
id rather hear you lie about my looks,
then about our love
be truthful with me,
i've been truthful to you.
Never have i ever lied to you.
so why.
why would you lie,
and go on hurting me,
yourself,
everybody.
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