I beat my fist against the wall;

I beat the pain out my veins.

All the memories explode;

From all hurt you done.

All I do is blame myself;

And I implode.

Come down crashing like reflective rain of shards;

Fall from where my mirror once stood.

Like a dimension from the other side looking back at me;

I don’t like what I see;

I hate what you’ve done to me;

I beat my fist against the wall.

My knuckles spill crimson regret;

Stinging from the salty sweat.

All my insides gutted out;

All I do is blame me for you.

Now you’re found out;

Staring back at me I feel your guilt and loss of self-respect.

My how the tables have turned;

I’m in the place you once were, but I’m here to collect.

All that you’ve burned;

Because, I don’t like what I see.

I hate the things you’ve done to me;

I beat my fist against your face.

And I finally feel free;

As the red pours out of your eyes and mouth.

I now understand what this love is all about.