Welcome Visitor: Login to the siteJoin the site

Wife confronts husabnd

Submitted:Nov 23, 2012    Reads: 176    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   

Throw me into the corner

I slid down to the floor

You grab my hair and drag me

Just to even the score

I'm sorry I have flaws

I'm trying to make you happy

But no matter what I do

You feel the need to slap me

You tell me it's my fault

I know that you're right

You say you love me

But you won't give up the fight

Oh God please help me

I know that this is wrong

All I need is courage

To help me move along

I'm tired of wearing sunglasses

To hide the bruises on my face

I'm trying so hard to fake it

To not make a police case

But this is it

I can't do it anymore

This is the last time

I pick myself up off the floor

I grab the shotgun off the wall

And point it straight at you

I've had enough

This is what I'm going to do

I pull the trigger

And now you're dead

This is the last time

You'll never hit me again


| Email this story Email this Poetry | Add to reading list


About | News | Contact | Your Account | TheNextBigWriter | Self Publishing | Advertise

© 2013 TheNextBigWriter, LLC. All Rights Reserved. Terms under which this service is provided to you. Privacy Policy.