Abuse

by Juanita   Feb 19, 2007


You've thrown me,
You've hitten me,
You've called me bad names,
When I'd scream I'm sorry,
You'd still play that game,
Walk in with anger filled eyes,
I'd walk in a corner and turn out my light,
To hope you think a second time,
Before you went rushing into another crime,
Maybe tonight I'll be alright,
Maybe my years from now will be bright,
Now that your gone,
You cant hurt me anymore,
I feel as if I am free,
From your type of reality,
You may not be in my future,
But I will never forget how you treated my past,
Thank you Lord for not letting this last!

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