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! |
