You push and shove me,
but say you love me.
You hit and kick me,
and say you need me.
You laugh and mock me,
and leave me down.
And all this you do,
when no ones around.
Your the worst kind of person,
the weakest of men.
You say you will change,
but you do it again.
Your more like an enemy,
so far from a friend.
Don't lie tell the truth,
will this abuse ever end.
saint cynosure ( Ken Bennight )
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/abuser/
