He said he was sorry as tears fall from his eyes
This man must really love me I realize
Never would a man cry tears so real
If the sorrow he did not feel
I sit small inside a body being abused
Waiting for it to finally end.
Waiting for it to finally be over. Again
How did I get on this page
A battered woman at 15 years of age?
I look into his face and see
A person harsh cruel and angry
He's enjoying my pain and misery
I realize this is not the thing for me
Realizing this is a game I'll never win
I walk out the door never to be struck again
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