Look Poem by Brittany Jones

Look at me the things you have done,
the bruises and scars.
The words you said to me,
the pain that you have caused.
In the end I will fall,
I pray to God that he will help me stand tall.
In the begining you only loved me a little bit,
in the end I will quit.
These scars and bruises hurt,
but you ca't see them.
You have to look deep inside,
you have to look at my heart.
That is where it hurts the most,
see what you have caused.
If not then LOOK!