Men are bitches..

She lay in the dark,
Crying and bruised.
Feeling helpless,
And extremely used.
Along he came,
Made her smile.
He healed her pain,
Loved her a while.
Soon he got bored,
She didn't agree.
Like the others before him,
He left her to bleed.
Once again,
In th dark she lay.
He made her too sadd,
She died that day.
Her soul drifted upward,
Leaving behind her fears.
That's where she met her angel,
Who made her feel dear.
He loved her forever,
And always held her close.
Kissed away her tears and pain,
They loved each other most.