I don't know what i did why he's so mad, why does he choose to hurt me so bad. Bruise after bruise, scar after scar, i wish i was away somewhere so far. He's nice for now my mom is home but when he leaves the hurt is unkown. He can't wait to start my ungodly pain, i wish i could see the sun through all the pouring rain. Here he comes footsteps in the hall, i feel myself disappear grow very small. He hits me once and more and more, i become weak and very sore. It's time for work no mommy please don't leave, for i need you here to protect me. She gets in the car and drives away footsteps in the hall Lord help me he's on his way.
