The bruises everywhere
you threaten me
tell me to tell people
im a boxer
i get beat a lot
they believe
Black eyes every
other week
broken arms
i dont even feel
it anymore
you tell me to pick
belt or branch
i cry at night
hoping you'll die
the welts on my arm
fade but how
scared you had me didnt
i could never trust
anyone again
But you dont care of
my feelings
throwing me down the
basement steps
as i hit the cement floor
you laugh
we go to a different
emergency room
cant afford to let them
find out
people say if it ever happened
to them they would fight
back
you scare me even more
i cant get close with anyone
But they dont seem
to notice me
if they only understood...
 
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