for anyone who has stepped through the lions den.. |
Once more I come home the curtains drawn, the scent of fear lingers my security is gone, You look at me coldly and tighten your fists, as I try to keep quiet I feel sick from this I feel so entrapped I am always to blame, and I am just waiting to be cussed at again Living so dangerously living in this hell, you bruise me up again and my face starts to swell; I feel so ashamed I can barely make work, its so hard to smile when Im feeling the hurt, I keep my head down when we are out together but would I dare tell? of course not, never - This abuse you cause is getting too much, I fear everything about you even when we touch. Before long Ive lost myself I can barely even stand Ive lost the will to live Im ashamed that youre my man - I am a hollow shell that can barely look at you there is no way to smile through all the black and blue; And then one day I woke up and knew it was the end, no more would I fall down no more would I pretend, I fled that day forever I couldnt do it again I would rather have been dead then to rekindle the pain, Nolonger will you hurt me no more will I be trapped, cause theres life beyond those walls and I am never turning back.. For those that are still there falling into the flames hear me when I tell you that you can find peace again... |