why wont you let me move on?
is it because you dont want me to?
you dont want me to find happiness
with someone else?
or are you just plain sadistic,
forcing this pain on me?
every time i think i can breathe,
there you are again
with your hands around my neck
cutting off my oxygen supply
making me lightheaded.
every time i try to move,
i realize my arms and legs have been tied down
and there you stand
taunting me at the end of the bed.
why do you have to be so cruel to me?
its probably because you know i live for the pain.
not just a metaphor.