and I thought that maybe
we could be done with this
cycle of me pulling down
me pulling down
and you pushing
your pushing me to a point
where I can't breathe
or scream
screaming
I'm screaming at you
but you hear laughter
they hear nothing
they see the bruises
bruises on my arm
can't see bruises on
my heart
heart
my heart
is broken
you have broken
breaking me once again
because this cycle
cycles over
and over
over me, I can't get
over you
as I lie
underneath
your constant restraint
restraining my life to
nothing
nothing I am
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