Abused

I lay here lifeless on the ground.
The room is beginning to spin around.
I have just taken the beating of my life.
How could he do this to me?
I thought I was your wife.
My life begin to flash in front of my eyes.
I tried to stop, it because all I did was crys.
I still ask myself the whys.
He punched me in my face into the wall.
Grabed me by my hair down the dark, now bloody hall.
He picked me up and slammed me on the bed.
He kicked me against my head.
I wonder if Iâ??m dead.
After all of those wonderful years.
Now you decide to bring me these tears.
He even abused me with a whip.
This is the cause of my limp.
How could you hurt me for all of these days?
How could you hurt me in all of these ways?
You donâ??t know this but, with your last kick, you kicked me out the door.
I canâ??t take your painful and stupid stuff anymore.
So, Iâ??m gone and Iâ??m not coming back.