Im twelve years old
but i feel like five
when you come home
i run to hide
you grab my mom
and slam the door
i am at the bottom
listening by the floor
my ear's to the wood
my eyes at the crack
you raise your hand
i hear a smack
now i am scared
i run down the hall
but you are too fast
my body hits the wall
when i awake
i am black and blue
but my body is numb
like my heart is to you
i was twelve years old
and you made my life
a living hell
of pain and strife
