• The bruises
    are all i have
    left of you
    All I have
    of a memory
    about you

    No good times
    all bad
    No smiles
    no laughter
    all violence
    and tears

    When i think of you
    i shiver in fear
    thinking of
    what you did
    to me

    the pain inside
    is just building up
    it will soon explode
    all of the agony
    inside of me

    You say you were
    just playing around
    but how is that
    you call playing?
    Hitting me
    is never a joke
    it is all
    serious

    The pain you have caused
    is tearing me apart
    i thought you were him
    the one i loved
    until you did this
    to me

    How could you do this
    to me?