Dead Relationship

I huddle in a dark corner,praying not to be found
I'm close as possible to the ground
there's screaming & banging coming from the door
i start to cry just thinking of the pain
i wonder,"am i that bad or is he insane?"
I'm locked in this room every night
to scared to leave unless i know I'm alright
this room is my safety, my sanctuary
the front door opens,he's home early
i try to get to my room,i can hardly see
i start to cry as he grabs me & beats me
he's drugged up & drunk,he can't speak clearly
I'm only 16 & my boyfriend just killed me

*this poem really happened to me, except the last line(obviously)*