Your Words

Yell at me just one more time
you think id be use to the things you say
it frustrates me just how you can be
yelling, screaming, putting down
those are the things you do best

say its me, say it one more time, say it again
if it makes you feel better
engrave it in stone, as cold as your heart

whisper about me behind my back
play your games of fifth grader
your my mom, but thats not how you act

sometimes i have given up on you
on the way you are
some days i sit and cry because the things you say
some moments your like a best friend
then the next you turn your back on me
your words become a threat

After each fight
As the final glimpse of the sun fades away
And the stars begin to glisten in the night sky
At the end of each day I will still love you