(no subject)
As I look into your face
On the days I'd been bad
I see a look that bekons me
Its tired, and hurt, and sad
The spark I use to see behind those glowing eyes
Is ever growing with hate and despise
That day...
I saw my reflection of me in your eyes
I was sobbing and curled up in a ball,
you'd taken away every security I had
I whispered to myself "It'll get better, I swear, He just needs to change..."
I was wrong
OH so wrong
When you put that last bruise on my body
was the day I finally left
To this day I told no one of the theft of my bruised heart....