Stuck In a Lie

Abuse, Accuse. Ditched, and Stitched back together again, Then, Hit, Slit, and stitched again. Then, Broken, and outspoken, Then torn, and warn again. and i ask, will this ever end? Will i ever wake up from this horrid dream? Or am i stuck in this stream, of broken dreams? My heart, knows the art, of being, broken, of being, hurt, of being, beaten. My life, is a lie, My eyes, just want to cry. There is nothing left to do, No where left to go, I wish it could end, I wish i could blend, But, i cannot, So i must leave, and never come back, See if anyone cares, Or even notices, So i say, Goodbye, This cruel world.