If They Only Knew

It's morning, the sun rises and shines & she opens her green eyes

A beautiful woman w/perfect lips hips eyes & thighs.

She lays in her bed exhausted from the night before

Spent crazily went gentlemen that she can't help but adore.

Then a deep voice comes from the corner of the room.

Says come on get up honey my parents'll be here soon.

He walks over and reaches to caress her pretty face.

But oddly she cringes curls up in a ball and shakes.

Tears begin to form and make her green eyes glisten

And remembers how the night went there was laughing and kissing.

But this big strong hand that was now there trying to rub her back

Was the same hand that last night gave her face a painful smack.

And she cringes cause sometimes she has no idea what sets him off

This might make him mad too so she begins to fake a cough.

She gets up slowly goes to the bathroom to freshen.

Looks @ herself in the mirror and asks well have you learned your lesson.

Not exactly because she stays and to herself she keeps lying

And that's the reason she starts off this day with tears crying

Because she knows that she should leave but somethings holding her back.

Is it the tears in his eyes when he says sorry for how he acts?

Is it that violence is only a small part of who he is

Or is it because of the money he makes for them to live in a mansion like this.

Whatever the reason is she also knows deep down

That there's no excuse good enough for her to stick around

It's time to stop thinking suck it up she's taking too long

But she's gotta cover up the bruises or else his parents will think somethings wrong.

She feels that happiness is elusive being this so called man's wife

And thinks that she deserve to be miserable the rest of her life.

It's easy to hear this story or read or write it or say

But you have no idea what it's like to live it and wish you'd die, everyday.