You watch the clock wondering when will I be home,
After the fight we had you just hope that were okay and that I understand everyone has mistakes.
Yet this time it went to far,
you hit me and I slaped into the wall.
You pulled me to my feet and threw me on the cold hard floor,
\"STOP\"I sayed,\"Your hurting me\".
I started to cry which gave you more pleasure,
You go up stairs leaving me to die.
While your sleeping I crawl across the floor to the back door,
Pulling myself to my feet I open the door.
Quitely trying not to make a sound when it shuts,
I drop back to my knees into to much pain to way.
I go to my closest friend before we met,
Hopeing she won\'t turn me down.
She takes me inside and calms my fears helps me find a safe place to stay
Because of her today am free,
In a place you will never look.
You can\'t hurt me no more and never will,
The day you hurt me was your last look at this woman for the rest of your sorry life.
