Not What I Wanted...

Harsh words run from your lips
Your voice is loud and cruel
Slamming me down
Bruising my face
Laughing as I scream
How could you do this to me?
I'm not sure...
You spit unspoken words
Catching me off guard
I'm not good enough is all I heard

My ears are ringing
Blood drips from my face
I've never felt this cold before
Why tonight?

You left me with unforgetable memories
As you walked out of my life..
I heard your last words...
"..Happy Birthday..."

May 3, 2009
Deanna Hill (C)