This cant be love.
Harsh words tear me down mentally.
Punches and kicks wear me out physically.
Long strokes and tender kisses build me up sexually.
No flowers, no cards, no candy, no jewelry.
Bruised ribs and busted lips express your love for me.
They say time heals all wounds.
But I will need a lifetime to recover from the abuse.
Mama told me there would be days like this.
Lord knows she didn’t prepare me for your fury of fist.
I love the way you love me, I despise the way you hate me.
I cant go any on like this.
Leave me or kill me. Just end this.
This cant be love
Take you power back