Fist of Love
I fell in love with who you were
with what I thought was on the inside
I never saw all the anger you were trying to hide
I tried my best not to do anything to make you mad
becuase I blindly loved you
but your fist hurt so bad
I cried my heart out hoping you would come pick it back up
but you just yelled at me trying not to throw up
all the alcohol you drink
and the way it turned you into a monster
and made you unable to think
you became so blind to the love I had for you
and you returned my favor with never ending abuse
I covered up my bruises with make up hoping nobody would see
becuase I love u so much it would hurt more to see you leave
and as time goes on I slowly realize you will never change
and the spark that we had has finally faded away
and you cant seem to stop being so controlling
and it makes it harder knowing you wont let me escape
now im stuck with the man I once loved
and I continuosly cry knowing ill never be hugged
and I know that I can never go back
back to when we first met so I could tell myself that the love would hurt so bad
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