samantha

Your in pain i can see your tired and numb with nothing left to be you try to hide the bruises and scars but by the end of the day you still feel marred wake up in the morning feeling used the nightmare begins once more, you still feel absued theres marks on the doors and wholes in the wall somethings you cant hide at all trying to avoid the fear you sit in the closet hoping dawn is near the neighbors hear the screams and crys they cant do anything they're hands are tied alone and scared half beaten to death you found your strenght you got up and you left.