Counting days

I never got an sorry,
You always want me to apologise,
For things you did,
Then you don't have to.

You never changed for me,
Never felt regret for treated me like nothing,
You demanded me to change and fit in your life,
So you could have someone to bash on.

Your hurtfull words is burned into my brain,
Thing you did is showing 24/7 like a movie on repeat in my brain,
You haunt me even in my dreams,
And you still think you did nothing wrong.

You are carrying on like nothing,
And i am stuck here on the bottom,
Alone in the dark,
And counting my days.