Pop Just One More

by iiLOVEHiiM   Feb 28, 2006


One goes down,
Then another,
I think they will take the pain away,
When you get home,
I'm sitting there,
In your chair,
You pull me up by my hair,
You throw me down the hall,
I have two options here,
Let you do this or fight back,
Of course I fight back,
But you are stronger than me,
You hurt me more,
You go to sleep,
I take another,
I go to my room,
With a knife,
The blood drips to the floor,
You walk in,
Pick me up by my hair,
All of this is because of a stupid chair,
You throw me across my room,
The blood is dripping,
Faster now,
You go back to sleep,
I go take one more,
My brother comes out,
Grabs my wrists,
And shows my mother,
My mother slapped me,
Everyone goes to sleep,
Except me,
I'm sitting alone in the darkness,
I think,
Pop just one more.

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