Abuse Me

You think you’re so tough
When you push an you shove
Maybe if you hit me one more time
I’ll show you love

But I hate to say
You’re sadly mistaken
I wouldn’t give it to you
Even though it’s not taken

Everyday you find a new reason
Swear that I’m capable
Of nothing but treason

You beat me the last time
Worse then the others
I don’t think I have enough makeup
To keep this under covers

You’re hurting me bad
More then before
It’s like you know
I plan on walking out that door

Oh god please help
This is much worse
My bones are breaking
My skull going first

I can’t believe it
All the times before
All the times you hit me
All the times I’ve been sore

All of them never resulted in this
You tell the cops I cut my wrist

It’s funny you see
The day I planed on walking away
Is the very same day you murder me

Poem by Killa Vanilla

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