Sometimes I hate you
although that feeling is never true
I once said that I could never
See you make me suffer
But as the days go on
and we build this bond
the pain begins to grow
and the hurt starts to show
As the fist start to fly
I become numb and start to die
No one can tell
because I'm hiding in a shell
I cover the marks up w/ makeup
and wonder when is it going to be enough
When will she stop hitting me
when will she stop making me bleed
My heart my soul my everything
Why is it pain is all you bring
it wasn't suppose to be like this
it was suppose to be a true bliss
Now I'm caught in the nightmare
and I dont know how to share
So I stay with you
because theres nothing else I can do
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem