I'm sick of it

I mean its not like this was the first time.

I am sick and tired

of helping you,

siding with you,

assuring you that it takes two to tango,

I have tried to help

to help you change.

I have shown you Christ's Love

I have shown you forgiveness

forgiving you for crushing my esteem,

for forever scarring me.

But you never change

regardless of my pleas, my prayers.

I'm sick of it.

It's not the first fight.

I mean you'd always,

always find a way to turn it on me.

You constantly turn to friendly fire.

I'm done with this war you've waged.

You refuse to cease fire

even with your white flag raised.

How many more battles?

How many more injuries will you allow?

This time is the end.

You don't want to change.

You enjoy the pain,

but I won't allow it any longer. 

I refuse to let you scar me any longer

I will take a stand.

It's time to end this.

no matter the cost.

I'm sick of it.

I'm sick of YOU.