Love?

Fri, 10/21/2016 - 08:42 -- lincya

You say you love her...so much
But the bruises are her face show you loved her too much.
The cycle of 'I hate yous' and 'I love yyous'is getting old.
"You should've done what you were told" shouldn't come out of the mouth of someone who loves her...so much.
A rollercoaster without any seatbelts a safer place to be then in your hands.
Hands that once wiped the tears, but are now the cause.
She's leaving now, she's found her strength.
It only took her child to convince her that daddy's "love" isn't love.
You loved her...so much, yiu said in court.
But love isn't bruises from the night before.

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