Painful bruises
From your touch
Spliting haedache
From your punch
I start to cry
As you scream
I try to hide
But you won't leave
I try to tell you
I don't want to stay
But you won't let me leave
Even though i try every day
I'm gone now
Against your will
And now you're left
Paying my bill
nice but from what i see that's not how it is atleast not all the time
hey hun i really like this poem and not just because you wrote it because i can relate to it