Abuse
SO HE HITS ME.... N I CRY
AND THEN I DIE N WONDER WHY
NOT IN THE BODY BUT SPIRITUALLY AND MENTALLY & IN MY SOUL
AND THE DAYS SEEMS LONG AND OLD
AND MY HEART BECOMES COLD
MY SPIRIT IS NO LONGER HIGH BUT IT FEELS WEAK
R U UNDERSTANDING ME I HAVENT BEEN DISCIPLINED BUT IVE BEEN BEAT
HES 6/2 AND WEIGHS 2 SOMETHIN
AND MY FAMILY THEIR ALL FRONTIN
WHEN I LOOK IN THE MIRROR .......I LOOK EVEN THINNER
FOR THE SWELLING OVERWEIGHS ME
AND IT HAPPENED SO FAST
...............LISTEN I KNOW IT SEEMS CRAZY
ONE PUNCH TWO PUNCH THREE PUNCH FOUR
HE HITS ME ON MY SIDE AND I HIT THE FLOOR
YOU WOULD THINK HE WOULD STOP .......BUT HE FELT ON TOP
IT HURTS SO MUCH.......ME BEING ON THE FLOOR DOWN AND OUT
CANT GO TO SCHOOL........CUZ IF I DO THE KIDS WILL TEASE
ME ......MISTREAT ME.......THINKIN SOMEONE FOUGHT ME.......WHEN THATS
NOT EVEN THE CASE
I JUS WANNA RUN AWAY.....N HIDE FROM THIS PAIN BUT ITS AFTER
ME ......TAGGIN ME......SAYIN YOUR IT
WILL THE PAIN GO AWAY????........
NEVER
Copyright © Cassandra Lee | Year Posted 2007
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