Love(end)

And there aren't many things I know without doubt to be true But I know that love isn't supposed to hurt, Tear you to shreds Or leave you reeling It doesn't demand sacrifice Or make you feel like your entire body is an open wound bc even though love should make everything better It's getting worse instead of healing And I know without doubt That's how I get to feel The price I get to pay Day after day Because I keep lying to myself Every time I choose to stay You play wiked games Call eachother vicious names But I can't seem to get out Even tho I don't wanna play anymore Bc it hasn't mattered this far And it won't start to matter now I'm only here for you to take what you can How could you ever truly love me? How could you ever really love a whore? I am a broken person Fragments scattered in the places Where tragedies gripped a hold and pulled At me until I was nothing more than little pieces And I know in the end The grand finale Will be A great act of mercy The long awaited Much anticipated Total annihilation Of me