The tiny incisions
were there for a purpose
to hide what was inside
the mangled mess that was her heart
ripped out
stepped on
and pounded into several times
feelings she couldnt erase
over and over again
by the same man
he acted like he loved her
but inside he was vicious and cruel
continuing to let her down
but everytime he left
she came trailing behind him
like a lost puppy
ready to be beaten
by his master
her soul was weakening
word for word
curse by curse
cut by cut
