Free Me Please

I have to hide how I feel I can't tell any of my friends about my deviant art I can't say how I feel to him (Beleive me I have tried he won't listen) On sundays I dred the hour Of six 'o clock At that moment in time is when I must leave At that time my eyes begin to water I love to go to Church,yes, But I hate to go back to him Our lives are in ruins because of him He's heartless Cruel And only cares about him One day soon I hope to be free One day soon I can be me.