Your love, or rather hate

You loved me so hard /

But yet you hurt me harder /

your fists left love scars

You hated me so /

But provided anything /

and nothing at once

Your dark soul hurt me /

And now my words a weapon /

to hurt your spirit

My words a sharp sword /

thus piercing your lying soul /

and freeing myself

Freeing like others /

From the dark grip of abuse /

and violent fibs

Empower them so /

Standing united amongst /

love for eachother

A family hurt /

But united are strengthened /

an embrace of joy

sweet serenity /

how tasty and delicious /

peace of mind at last