Why?
Cut me
Stab me
Love me
Hate me
Those are the things he did
He said he loved me
Yes he did
He said he cared
Oh sure he did
Then why did he hit me?
Why did he hurt me?
Is this love?
Or is it just a game?
Think of all the pain
The shame
Of lying to mother
Saying I fell
When I was hit
Coming home bruised and broken
Smiling on the outside
Bleeding on the inside
Hating every minute of being with him
Hating the monster he's become
Stab me
Love me
Hate me
Those are the things he did
He said he loved me
Yes he did
He said he cared
Oh sure he did
Then why did he hit me?
Why did he hurt me?
Is this love?
Or is it just a game?
Think of all the pain
The shame
Of lying to mother
Saying I fell
When I was hit
Coming home bruised and broken
Smiling on the outside
Bleeding on the inside
Hating every minute of being with him
Hating the monster he's become