By murderedhearts_blood

I was always nice to you,
but you didn't care.
you'd kick me and beat me
and throw me by my hair.

i screamed and cried,
but that only aroused you.
i tried to fight back,
but you laughed like you always do.

i knew i couldn't win,
maybe that's what stopped me.
you kept torturing me...
you wouldn't let me be.

you murdered my heart,
and now i die.
i hate myself now,
so i sit down and i cry.

life is pointless now.
yet i can't get away.
i will find a way to die,
but before i do, you must pay.

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© 2005 murderedhearts_bloodofevil
Published on Wednesday, November 2, 2005.     Filed under: "Abuse" and "Poetry"
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  • suicidalsecrecy On Saturday, May 14, 2011, suicidalsecrecy (50)By person wrote:

    Great work! It's beautifully bold and so well wriiten.

  • A former member wrote: wow....thats deep i can feel the emotion that was put into this....i believe someone who does that should have to pay and plus i always like payback and i give it worst of write....

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