Leaving

My back is turned.
There is no going back.
My old life is done
And you are part of that old life.
The pain you have made me feel,
The bruises you left,
The tears you made stain my face,
Are done.
I'm sick of it all.
I'm sick of all the crap you give me,
The insults you throw at me,
The way you try to get me to be your slave.
I'm leaving
And never coming back.
Good bye forever.

Reviews

[melissa]

Wow I complete understand where your coming from I’ve went though the same thing with a friend of mine