the yelling and cursing never ends.My screams don't matter, my tears don't bother you at all.The silence gets us no where, I can't fix it or make you happy.When she aint looking or around you beat me till i beg you to stop.Thats the only satisfaction i give you are my screams and yells.I keep my mouth shut and try not to cry out from the pain. Why does this hurt so much? Remember that one day you stabbed me with your pocket knife, what did you do just watch me bleed and kick me till i spit blood.You told me you your sorry and that you love me more then life itself. But it was all lies so i would keep my mouth shut and not rat you out.If only you killed me i would be so grateful. But no for years i took your abuse and said nothing.I'm still scared for my life. Theirs not a day that goes by that i don't feel you hurting me and feel the blood coming out of my mouth and body.Because of you i will never be the same again...
There was alout of feelin in this poem.I love it..nice work Hope you r ok. Cheers caitlin
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I would like to translate this poem
sometimes writting is the only therapy some of us get. conveying your feelins onto paper just does it sometimes. all of the poems i have read of yours are filled with so much depth and you translate your feelings onto paper very good. i love your style.