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A Mad Man Awaits
For The Time Is Just Right
As We Commence To Struggle
And Fiercely Fight
His Anger Builds
And Takes It Out On Me Instead
The Empty Bottle Catapults
Upon My Fragile Head
Day And Night
We Will Never Get Along
Till My Wishful Day
Of That Mad Man To Be Gone
One Time, I Stood Up
And Defended With Bold
Until He Made Me Learn
And Left Me In The Cold
My Mind Is Wrongful -
I Cant Think Straight Anymore
He's Had Me Down
Begging Upon The Floor
Multiple Mistakes
Have Bled Onto My Core
As He Stands Wall-like
At My Exit Door
My Mom Wont Help
She Watches Between The Crack
As Himself Will Take Advantage
With A Brutalizing Attack
He Leaves With A Smirk
As I Feel So Alone
I Want Someone To Talk To
As I Grasp For The Phone
But I Do Not Have
A Number To Call
Until Then -
I'll Remain To Crash As I Fall
Can I Be The Only Victim?
-That's How I Feel
This Pain Hurts
And Is Way Too Fucking Real
My Anger Builds Up
Full Of Disgust And Emotions
Each Time I Deal With Him
Of Fights And All These Commotions
If Someone Can Help
-Just Scream And Shout
For I Need You
To Get Myself Out!