So, this is what my world has been reduced too
You say you love me but you don't love me like you use too
Expect me to stay yet you're changing your ways
Replacing you love with this nagging pain
A kiss for a slap, a hug for a punch loving making is replace with Rape
And after each time you claiming it was a mistake
You used to treat me like a Queen now I'm a simple peasant
A heart once pumping with love is now left cold
You have numbed my feelings and taken my soul
Life with you is an everyday hell yet the pain feels good
I'm trap under your spell because I still believe this is love
I believe one day the man I love will return and shower me with kisses and prove his love
Sadly, I love you too much to walk away I would rather sit here and endure this everyday pain
I rather die bleeding from your hands than walk away and find a real man
I feel too tainted for real love cause you're all I've ever known
I'm no good for anyone else you said it yourself
No one will ever love me like you do
Treat me like you do
Care for me like you do
I’m starting to believe it’s true
So, I want to die from you than live alone
I have no one so this is my world, my life my home
MY STORY!
PAIN IS LOVE, RIGHT?
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Author:
Doulè Sovè (Pseudonym) (
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- Published: October 5th, 2017 04:46
- Comment from author about the poem: This poem is basically a kind of short story/ peek into the mind of an abused woman and how she thinks.THIS IS COMPLETE FICTION. Yet I feel it holds some truth from the things I've seen.This is completely my opinion hopefully no one is offended.
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Comments1
Love is the only thing that kills you but let's you live to feel the pain. Makes you wonder, is love worth it anymore?
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