Last Week's Storm

It's raining inside
I'm shivering badly
It's so cold
I'd go outside gladly

It's loud in here
People screaming
I look around for comfort
For a face that's beaming

But I can't see
For my vision's blurred
And it's too hard to think
For my brain's cluttered

Please stop shaking me
For I'm not a toy
Please stop beating me
You silly boy

Outside it's barely raining
But inside there's a major storm
He told me not to hurt myself
And made me sign a little form

So it keeps raining
And seconds later, even more rain
All these hurt feelings
Are driving me insane

I'm just a kid, am I?
I don't know what I'm doing?
Well what if I tell a lawyer?
Who would I be sewing?

It starts hailing
And now comes the flood
Along with that comes
The cuts and the blood

I'm smarter than you think
I won't allow your bruise
So beat me one more time
And I'll tell the police the news

Soon enough I'll find
And umbrella or a rain coat
But for right now
I'm still in a sinking boat

(This is resubmitted)