Break

by karen   Oct 13, 2006


Only a certain amount i can take,
before he causes me to break,
only a few beers over the limit set him off,
then he decides I'vepissed him off,
beating at my door,
it's only seconds away from hitting the floor,
a push in the mirror,
a slap across the face,
how much more till i break.
my gentle hands shake,
shattered pieces of mirror cut my skin,
maybe this time it will end.
beautiful blood drips to the floor,
he calls me a b**** then a w****,
negative father breaking his daughter,
heres to the end, kiss me good by,
when i fall it'll llp the cries.

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