Because of You

Look what you have done
Look what I have become
You've made me change my ways
I was different in those days
You use to say you loved me
Which was always a lie
And when you got mad you would hit me
So I would go on my bed and cry
I would shake as you walked through the door
And I would scream as you beat me to the floor
I would pray to die each night. What do I have to loose?
I would rather be dead, then be verbally abused
I could taste the blood in my mouth, and cry as you yanked my hair
I would be in agony, with broken bones as you pushed me down the stairs
I would howl out with sharp pains in my voice
As you slammed the door
But I would scream much to loud
So you would come back for more
You've hurting me for years
You've made me loose my pride
You've made me loose my self-esteem
There's no place to hide