Infinity

To Mend A Broken Heart

To Mend a Broken Heart-

~Monster<3

I Talk to her

She talks to me.

My heart, it swells

And Begs to be Free.

Does she know what's become of me?

She hits and shoves

Punches galore

I know damn well, that it could hurt more.

I try not to cry and not show the pain

But deep down I know she's winning this 'game'.

To me she's perfect but oh so very vain.

I will never, ever over come this pain.

I'm nothing but a punching bag, to quench her anger's thirst

I grab my arm, and limp off to the nurse.

She asks what's wrong

I lie and say I fell.

Why do I constantly go through with this hell?

These tears are for her and that I hope she knows.

These emotions, this pain... why must it show?

If I hide it away, I'd be lying to myself.

She's abusive and cruel.

My friends don't seem to notice,

My hidden tears and cries of pain

She just might win this game.

If I could, I'd leave in a heart beat.

But I know I can't,

It would tear me apart.

So I Walk off to my room, and try to mend my broken heart...