Abuse At Home

by ash   May 17, 2005


There's only so much abuse
That ones body can take
Been pushed to the limit
Thousands of times over and over again
Home is not a happy place
Destroyed with burning flames
Long sleeves and pants cover the bruises
That get left on my body
Old ones heal eventually
But theres always a new one to take its place
Scared of my fathers rage
If he doesn't neglect he will abuse
Home is not a happy place
For every time I walk into that door
I recieve abuse
One day it will end
That I am sure
For the day I take my life
I will recieve no abuse

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