The screams of fear. (Child abuse)

The screams of fear,
roar through the house,
mum\'s crying again,
Dad\'s throwing things again.

The haunted house,
of broken dreams,
broken hearts,
a broken home.

Bruises outstand,
but not as much as whats inside,
he cut her life into peices,
scars that will never faid.

i\'m 6 years old,
and i\'m watching down,
on my mum and dad,
he is doing it again.

she is going to go the same way,
the same way dad killed me.