It Is Time Poem by Amber Kangas

Why do you look at me
with those murderous eyes
are you going to hurt me again
what are you going to do
punch, slap, kick
It's not about the physical pain
it's the pain I suffer inside
from those evil eyes
that stare into my soul
your killing me
on the inside
with every hit
my insides hurt worse
I think what have I done
when the truth is
I haven't done anything
so why do you hurt me
you have a weapon now
a knife
what are you going to kill me
no you won't
I am going to escape this hell
and make a life for myself
for I need to save myself from you
911
they are coming for you
they are coming