Hands to face, face to floor the feeling of fist to my core,
unkowing of what has been done to make the man I love, love me so rough
Rug burnt back, patches left in my head,
hope my screams dont wake the children in bed
Lord! Where did this relationship go? At first sensual kisses and comforting hugs, now flying fist and no love
What have I done? How can I make this better? I love him and I will love him forever.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem