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you stumble in a drunken rage
you swing at anything that moves
you yell and scream at me
as you pin me to the wall
the smell of liquor burns my nose
i push you back
as you stumble
i try to leave you drag me back
you wont let go
i start to yell
i start to shake
you lose your grip
i slip away
you grab my shirt
it starts to tear
we fall back on the floor
i kick you away
i run down the stairs and out the door
knowing you wont follow
i sit behind the shed
and wash away the blood
ill wear long sleeves to cover the bruises
i stay till you pass out
i get up and go get ready
for another round tommorow night
for what else can i do?
theres nowere left to go



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On Saturday March 4th, 2006, MindRape (889) writes:
i know this dead end.....you have to jump the back fence


On Friday December 2nd, 2005, Liz (407) writes:
Hey, you're right, this is horribly depressing.


On Friday December 2nd, 2005, Liz (407) writes:
I really like the way you wrote this in second person. It makes it all the more intense.


On Thursday December 1st, 2005, thornyrose (30) writes:
brings back memories in me as well...and leaving is so much easier said then done..but can be done..there is light at the end of the darkness.


On Tuesday November 29th, 2005, coly (76) writes:
wow that sounds like me and my ex sad but great wright


On Sunday November 27th, 2005, hex (116) writes:
i think i know what this one's about... ya always have a choice tho, and ya can always choose not to go back... it may be hard, the road my be long, but when it ends, ya find a place that ya belong


On Sunday November 27th, 2005, Solitary Dreamer (30) writes:
...stirs bad memories of my childhood...good write..I enjoyed it



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