Dear Diary

Dear Dairy,

I can't find a place to be safe,
I thought if I stayed in my room I'd be OK.
But that didn't stop him,
he kicked it down and came after me.

So again I felt the blows,
and the torture of my body.
Left to heal alone in pain,
left again until next time.

I'm tired of this pain,
it's all I know and I don't like it.
It seems that no one around,
can see the bruises or pain.

They don't seem to want to help me,
they just leave me to his wrath.
I can't hide from him,
because he just seems to find me.

So I try to do nothing wrong,
but it doesn't work.
I can't do anything right,
I know that.

So to end this pain,
I'll take my life.
Riding myself of this pain,
and riding this world of me.

Good-bye
Miserable