Our Fights
I yell you, you scream, we fight. You hit I block, you pull I scratch. You attack, I push. You go flying I go running. You throw, scream, and curse. You call me worthless. I believe it. You call fat and stupid. I believe it. Now all I want is for it to end. To see red. Blood red and watch the life drip out of me till I am not more. And it is because of you. It's YOUR FAULT, and I hate you I just want it all to end and never do this again.
