Kiss My A**

Daily battles that will be won

You tear me down,
Not build me up.
You knock me down,
Not help me up.
You point and laugh
But don't console.
You kick and punch
And destroy goals.
Leave bruises here
And red marks there;
Let's not forget
You pull my hair.
You make me cry
Instead of smile.
To hold me tight,
It's been a while.
I'm being used
For selfish pleasure;
No thought of me
In your mind will enter.
I'm so unsafe
And incomplete.
My inner soul
You often beat.
I'm sick of games,
I'm sick of lies.
You sit and watch
As my eyes cry.
It's a game to you
See what i take.
I'm at whits end
With my mistake.
It will not work
This much is true.
Cause I have plans
On leaving you.
You'll never change
And it won't end.
You say you're different,
My heart you'll mend.
I take you back
And pray you're right;
But you strike back
At our next fight.
I'm done this time
And that's for sure.
I'm packing bags,
No longer "her".
I'm not that girl
That takes abuse,
I'm done with that,
You've blown my fuse.
Have whats left,
I'm leaving fast.
Rot in hell
And KISS MY ASS!