Bruises have faded but the damage remains
The word no meant nothing to them. They didn't care they punched kicked slapped. Tearing fabric my cries drowned out by insults and laughing.
Then taunts.
"He loves it rough"
"He's such a wimp"
"Look at him cry"
"He's such a little bitch"
After blood sweat tears and other liquids I'm curled up crying broken again.
"You earned your keep again now clean up you're a fucking mess"
Why didn't I leave? Am I just that fucked up did I like it?
Sorry if you read this
Then taunts.
"He loves it rough"
"He's such a wimp"
"Look at him cry"
"He's such a little bitch"
After blood sweat tears and other liquids I'm curled up crying broken again.
"You earned your keep again now clean up you're a fucking mess"
Why didn't I leave? Am I just that fucked up did I like it?
Sorry if you read this




