Whispers In My Head

The whispers in my head tell me to leave,
To get away from what I've seen.
I can't bare to leave those loving blue eyes,
The eyes that hide his true disguise.

It bothers me the way he looks at other girls,
And the way that he touches my curls.
I stay anyway,
If only for one more day.

The whispers in my head tell me to leave,
But, I just want to believe.
I want to believe this isn't real,
Maybe then my heart could heal.

He touches them the wrong way,
They want him to go away.
When he doesn't get what he wants,
That's when all the pain starts.

He pushes me against the wall,
Beats me until I fall.

"You'll never tell,
Right my sweet, Annabelle?"

I could never tell,
Not while I'm under his spell.

The whispers in my head want me to leave,
I tell them, "Tomorrow he'll be clean."
Clean of all the faults,
Apologizing for all of his assaults.

Tomorrow he will be better,
Tomorrow I'm leaving him a letter;

"The whispers in my head wanted me to leave,
I no longer wear my heart on my sleeve."
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Sorry if this was graphic for some of you, I honestly don't know where this idea came from. Let me know what you think of it! :)