mom, why do you do it why do you put up with his lies why can nobody see it that when he hits you and denies it hes lying?
why cant i sick up for you
why can i be there for you
i hear screams and a body hit the floor but i still stay in my closet hidden in the clothes i never bothered to put away i know they aren't dark circles under you eyes
but mom tell me this when dad looks at the girl in a see through shirt and you say something all of a sudden when we get home his knuckles are raw and your bleeding what can i do i want to help
i'm sorry i know what pain he is causing you i really try to help but im too scared scared of what hes done i cant fend for myself
mom, please help its happening to me now i learned to freeze and take it but how do i cover the bruises and scars why couldn't i learn the first time or even the second
are you there?
mom please!
i got to go hes coming i'm sorry i learned after you i'm sorry you are six feet under and hes still alive