Build me up so high.
I feel I am nothing in the end.
You pick me up just to drop me.
A cowering piece of black and blue skin.
Stare at me.
Bloody lips and all.
Savor the sound when I scream as you throw me into the wall.
Shatter my face.
Break me up.
Tear me and rip me.
Then scrape me up.
Into your arms.
You hold me and cry.
My body is so beaten…I can barely sigh.
You don’t know why you lose your temper.
You don’t know why you lose your mind.
You begged that you are sorry….you don’t know why you do things of this kind.
You wipe the blood with tissue and spit.
Too late for caring as my heart has just quit.
