You tell me that you love me <br />then you slap me to the ground. <br />You said until death do we part <br />your words now, are so profound. <br /> <br />You've pulled my hair, slapped my face <br />tare the best clothing off of me. <br />While I stand in wonder of what you're doing <br />in my heart I'm in love you see. <br /> <br />I would not want you as my best friend <br />wouldn't go out of my way to make that friend of you. <br />Even in this toxic love you claimed we had <br />In my heart I'm still in love with you.<br /><br />Linda Winchell<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/abusive-kind-of-love/
