You tended to me ever so wonderfully,
I almost couldn't believe you were true.
You cut me open and I lost massive amounts of blood, but then you stitched me up.
We danced and you spun me in princess circles up and down the dance floor but then you left your princess hanging for another.
To make matters worse you aimed at stealing my crown of self esteem, you bullied me.
You constantly pulled at the cement that held up my castle, skrewed me over every way possible.
I thought you were my prince charming, turns out you were a prince from hell, because you murdered me over and over again.
I will forever have a scar that is YOU.
Love is brutal.