I feel so confused,
emotionally beaten and used.
You say you apologize,
but why don't you realize-
that you are so cruel and mean.
When will you demolish your steam?
You say you've put your anger away,
only for it to explode at me another day.
I have so many bruises within,
even now upon my skin.
You have mangled my heart,
and feel like I can't have a new start.
Your words are cheap,
it is your actions you reap.
Who can believe a soul,
that has no goal?
Your resentment you hide,
till the day I no longer abide.
Your hatred shows,
so I end up taking the blows.
You've said this a thousand times,
only to commit new crimes.
Why should I have faith now?
When I know, you don't know how,
to find peace in your heart,
so we may never part.
What do these words mean to you,
It is as common to us as glue.
So when will sorry begin?
When you don't need to say it again.
Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate. Our deepest fear is that we are powerful beyond measure.