The way he beats me

July 30, 2010
My hair is a mess,
My make-up is smeared,
There's blood on my chest,
And theres nobody near,
The pain and the fear,
Falls in tears,
My eyes are red,
I'm laying in bed,
You walk over to me,
It makes me freak,
You begin to beat me,
Because i am weak,
You find it funny so you make her watch,
She closes her eyes,
She hears the screams,
It frightens me,
How badly he beats me,
And she can not see,
That she is next,
Just like me.





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