Bruised hip,
Swollen lips,
Trembling hands,
Chattering jaw,
This is how you left me,
Laying naked on the floor,
Letters spelling out why you hate me,
A crumbled note,
In my hand,
Reads,
"You have too many problems!"
I can't help it,
I was sad,
But you made me happy,
Just not enough,
Obviously,
Now you're back,
And tell me,
You just felt bad for me,
But you didn't help me,
You broke me.
