A rag doll
That's what she is
Or at least what she feels like
After yet another beating
Tossed against the wall
Again and again
After he is done throwing her
The fists come pounding
Now she lays on the floor
In a heap
Pain surging through her
Bleeding
Hurting
Broken
-
They were fools to interrupt this day My day Where I was to be wed to the man I love Did they not think I would be armed Did they not thin... -
Stop Just stop Halt Cease No more You had your laugh Joke's over catch your breath Enough already This ain't funny Have you lost i... -
Roses are red Violins play for you Drums Guitar Keyboard too
No comments:
Post a Comment