Crying at night
Begging myself to be strong,
Looking at myself in the mirror with bruises
He said he loved me
Is this love?
He said I was his queen
He told me it was us against the world
He told me I was his future
He told me he was nothing without me
Is this love?
I turned my back on my family
I left my loving home for this hellhole
Is this love?
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Yes guys you are right it ain't love and I want to share something with you the person that I wrote this poem for has finally saw the truth she saw the poem and your comments.She left that guy for good she even had the courage,and opened a case against him for abuse.
So thanks to funDza for publishing me and thanks to all those who commented cause you guys made her see the truth and her family forgave her and took her back.
That is not true love. May dear, pack your bags and leave, that person was just using you. Being physically, emotional abused, and is that love? Wait, wow. You ain't his punching bags, if he has anger, there are many programs of anger management, which will indeed assist him. Love us truly blind.
Regards,
Omo