That smile
That telling glare
I know you see me
Standing there

We've been through hell
Everyone can tell
We've been through hell
My mind a prison cell

You lock me in
'Til I can't breathe
When I think of you
My emotions seethe

I wish the memories
Could fade with time
They come back with ease
Now they're dull where they used to
Shine

The harsh words
All the threats
And now a ***** look
Is what I get

You would think
The person
That helped me through
So much
Would feel worse
About putting
Me through
Even more