I'm at the end.

Lost and alone and I'm hurt and confused.
Dark and depress and I'm feeling abused.
Your words are so sweet but sometimes they burn.
You promise to change, but I'll never learn.
I can't keep on this way. I'm at my end.
Not for another day. I can't pretend.
I wait alone in the ER, all black and blue.
The pasta sauce is still in my hair, it can't be true.
All red eyes you screamed at, here it comes again.
A broken arm I must defend.
We can't go this way, will it ever end.
The pain is real, you not a friend.