Domestic Abuse
They say are you a man or mouse
feel that I have no say in my house,
I feel so alone I'm just a recluse
How long can I take this abuse,
It started with words and nagging
Then I heard her, to her friend bragging,
those words then turned to physical
Now my whole body looks quite pitiful,
As a gentleman who can I turn to
No one believes I'm beaten can't be true,
She is my life I still love her so much
Surely It's not my fault that I'm not butch,
I gave up everything even my best friend
oh when will this hell ever end.
Domestic abuse is about abusing women
Women don't act this way against us men,
I live in fear walk on eggshells frightened
I've got to find a way to make this end,
Living like this alone afraid of my wife
Perhaps to end this is to take my own life.
Copyright © Roy Pett | Year Posted 2016
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