Thursday, June 16, 2011

Ain't From Falling Down

I'm so sorry for all the pain,
Every last bruise,
I don't know how you stay sane,
Nor who to accuse.

I know you love him,
But you shouldn't allow,
His actions are so grim,
To stop it I don't know how.

I wish the scars would fade,
They ain't from falling down,
You seem so afraid,
When your drunk dad is around.

His fists are spotless,
But your skin is covered in stain,
He could careless,
About your pain.

You just hide and cry,
Act like your dad never abuses,
Keep it secret til you die,
About these black eyes and these bruises.

I wish the scars would fade,
They ain't from falling down,
You seem so afraid,
When your drunk dad is around.

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