The morning after

Glass and dried blood all over the place
Fresh bruises and cuts cover my face  
The devil himself resides right here
There once was a time that I loved him now all I feel is fear  
He beats and belittle's me until his ego is fed
Bald spots and knots all in my head  
Who Is this person looking back at me  
Just a shell of the beautiful woman I used to be  
How can I escape from this hell I call a life  
I agreed till death do us part when I became his wife
Now I long for nothing more then death to come and set me free  
I feel there's nothing he deserves more for all the things he's done to me