A bitter touch

I felt that feeling of a broken heart. The feeling of pain, played within the dark. He pushed and hit, and the pain i couldnt bare. The last time i breathed was when i had air. His hands so tight around my neck The feeling of death, i can't forget. The tears I cried, were nothing to him. He forgot i was hurt, and did it again. He hated me, he didnt care. That I was his wife, hurt, and scared. Scared to live, Scared to die. Alone at last, i begin to cry. I float to the heavens, where i am free. Free from the love, that was killing me.