Ran Away

I started to wake.
I felt my-self shake
Someone had left open the door
I saw that my skin was redder than before.
And i remembered it wasn't a dream
It was someone hurting me.
I thought i could block it out
but i had to shout.
I started to cry
because i was starting to die.
I had scars
on my left arm
but that wasn't his doing
it was me, letting my-self going.
I couldn't stand the fear
and i cried when he got near.
That was my last day
before i ran away