(#28) You, Shrapnel

The pain I feel is your creation-
Why do you have to
Be this way?

The things you do
To me,
The way you toss my heart

About, I just cannot
Have more of the stinging
Pain inside me.

I want to know the
Things you do not
Tell me,

So I can live
According to your
Book.

I love you so much
It hurts.
The arrow in my flesh

Was shot for you.
I love what hurts
Me so much.

I do not like
Pain, I just wish you would
Love me too.

Strip me,
Hit me,
Shout at me,

Do what you want to
My body
I do not care, for

My heart and soul wants you
To know that
No matter how you treat me,

I still love you so
And I wish you could
Feel the same way too.