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Used and abused
Used and abused by the one I loved.
Sick and tired of all the hurt and pain.
Everyday a new bruise or cut.
Douting I'd ever find the strength to leave.
Another day another fight to get everything right.
Never have I felt so hurt and alone.
Driping down my face my tears began to fall.
Another day a whole new life.
Before I was afraid to leave.
Used and abused is a thing of the past.
So I start to travel the road to my new life.
Everyday thinking to myself "what a stupid person I was to stand for all that".
Determained never to go back, I turn my back and walk into the horizon.
I relate. Though I've been physically abused
kicked punched slammed into things, covered with bruises,
in my case the psychological abuse has been much worse.
Good for you for moving on.