I sit in my room crying every night,
Wondering what it was that i didn't do right.
All i did was love you,
and i thought you loved me too.
But all i got in return were brusies and scars,
that are permanently there for eternity and more.
You threw me against the wall, still telling me that you love me,
Kissing my neck and ripping of my cloths rapidly.
I was paralized and clueless on what to do,
I thought you loved me too.
But this isnt love,
I start to cry and all you do is pin me harder,
with every painful sigh.
Then you were done left me for the dead, you buttoned your pants with nothing left said.
You left the room clamly satisfied not even looking back on my lifeless brusied body lying there helplessly.
Now im left to sit here alone,
to stare at the scars and marks.
Im forced to hide them never to be shown,
To hide them in the dark.
