Abuse me.

Hit me with reality,
smack me with my lies.
kick me when i'm down,
to stop my silent cries.
punch me with a dose of,
of my own medicine.
shove me down on to the ground,
and that's where we can begin.
pick me up and dust me off,
and make me feel okay.
then beat me up and tear me down,
so my happiness goes away.
When i'm finally broken,
just simply kiss my cheek.
& then quickly whisper softly,
"i knew that you'd be weak."