Afraid

by Iyla   Jan 16, 2005


When he comes to
me i get so afraid
i don't know what
will happen until
the next day

he comes right in
cusses,and tares
he rips at me,
he doesn't care

Bruises me hits me
makes me bleed
rips me apart all
i can do is weep

throws me in the corner
starves me to death
with no food or water
just awaiting my death

When he comes i get
so afraid, i know I'm weak
and i should fight back and
i will some day

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  • 19 years ago

    by Billi Vermillion

    Is this what u really go through im so sorry if it is and i hope u pull through it i like this poem too well bye bye