Hurt

All the hurt,
all the pain.
Who was really,
the one to blame?

Lies come out,
instead of truths,
but after all,
what have you got to lose?

You said to me,
you'd always be near.
I look around,
but your not here

I sit in the dark,
wondering why,
when a tear escapes,
my ice blue eyes.

I'm starting to think,
my heart was just your game.
I hear a sound,
and look towards the door frame.

I see you standing,
leaning on my door.
I collapse with emotion,
onto the floor.

My head in my hands,
I feel a familiar sting.
Your knuckles strike me,
and you call me an ''ungrateful little thing''

I sob and ask,
"Why are you here,"
you simply reply.
"I love to see your fear"

You strike me once more,
and my mind slips,
to the place I go,
where I'm kissing my true loves lips.

My silent screams,
do nothing to you.
But they're tearing me apart,
my insides are now a zoo.

I ask you to stop,
to find someone new.
But you decline and say,
"I love you."