Feeling fear,
and knowing why.
The taste of tears,
as you bleed and you cry.
Not having a heart,
For someone to break,
Knowing from the start,
that you made a mistake.
With his eyes cold as ice,
He knows it's a sin,
But without thinking twice,
He hits you again.
He slaps and throws a punch,
He kicks and he yells,
You'll be sitting there hunched,
In the corner where you fell.
You hate him,yeah I know,
But he says that he loves you.
It's OK, your not alone,
I've been there too.