Momentum love

You would say you are no monster, but you would let anger take over faster. When it came to slapping you became the master. Even though you took to an oath to never beat her, but in her room, she was always there, crying and wishing you were never near. Your vows, totally the opposite of what you would do All your promises, down the drain, they were never true. She wanted to leave but was very much afraid of you. She sat metabolised, there, in the rain. Glistening, hoping it would wash away her pain. The bruises, the scars, all connect to her brain, but her tears and screams, all in vain When you said, you loved her. What exactly did you mean? Love? that is not what she has seen. Just crying till her body became lean. Is this how it has always been? Because this is not love, hope you hear……