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by Unknown2Thyself Feb 4, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about death
With each blow a tear falls, until there is no more tears to cry. You leave me laying on the floor, with bruises, cuts, and a puddle of blood. You leave the room and slam the door, I flinch causing more pain. I close my eyes and see pictures, of you and what use to be. I can see you smiling, and I feel no pain. I loved you then, and I swear I still do. But I can't do this anymore, I don't want to be beaten. I want this to end, I want you to see what your doing to me. I know I don't deserve this, But I don't know what to do. So each night I put up with the beatings, and I just wait for it to stop. So as I wait here on the floor, For the darkness to take me away. I leave a message in my blood, were I know you'll find it. As I finish the last letter, my body shuts down. But I know you'll find my message, My Blood Message of I'm SORRY!