Dumb Love Poem

I'm sitting here all alone.
Writing this dumb love poem.
The way you make me cry,
the times I want to die.
The way you yell,
at everything I do.
Well you know what?
F**K YOU!!!!!

I hate that you just,
don't call me anymore.
And when you slapped me,
and called me whore.
The way the bruise
mares my arm.
And I remember that,
you said you'd cause no harm.

You lied to me,
and won't let me leave.
I need room to breathe,
So set me free.