No Love For Me.. ≪/3 Poem by The Leprechaun

The way he looks at me through his eyes
the pain I feel when he is not here
hurt, the sorrow that is within his dark lies
scars, that are not shown appear when you look near

The abuse I feel when I'm with you
how I sit in the dark all alone
the violentness I see through you
how I want to be alone with crushed up bones

The pain that lies within me makes me suffer
the way I feel when you put your hands on me
the things you put me through makes life tougher
the feelings of your touch close to me

How I want to be gone from this life
The suicidal thoughts of being your wife

(12/12/11)