Domestic Abuse it IS real and it CAN happen to you :(
It's three-thirty in the afternoon
Time to go home,
but what is home?
Is it the place that holds my
the four walls that hide the blood, that muffle the screams, that conceal the rage?
Like I know my mom does with her black and blue stained skin.
Although he never touches me and my sister, we
our mother's pain.
She tries so desperately to hide the scars and tears, but
ALWAYS MAKES US WATCH
SADISTIC AND DEMENTED GAMES
like they were a three-ring circus act or a
My mom does her best to stay strong for us, but we
Know the truth, deep down,
too deep, just below the surface
fears not for her own
BUT FOR OUR SAFETY,
but yes, she is afraid of him
that's why she lets him in
day after day
night after night
I pray to myself that this will be the
I cry myself to sleep, but I've learned better because no matter how hard I hope and pray I hear them fighting,
I can hear her crash to the ground or slam into the wall.
I can only imagine myself being able to stop him, or at least help her but I am both too
GOD I HATE THIS
I try and tell people at school; my friends and teachers but they don't
why would anyone ever joke about this?!?!?
I have to go see mom
IN THE HOSPITAL
my sister found her in the kitchen
I dont' even want to think of what that
DID TO HER.
I KNOW DAME WELL
But maybe now
will believe me
maybe just maybe
this will be the
I FEEL THIS FEAR!!!
May 18, 2009