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Problems

You tell me to sort it out,
All these things I'm going through,
That's easy for you to say,
I don't know what to do.

What is all the fuss about?
It's normal... isn't it?
I can't just run away,
I have to stand and take every hit.

Raise your fists to me again,
Leave another bruise,
Lock me up in this prison pen,
What have I got to lose.

I'll lie there at night,
Listening to the seconds tick by,
Every single time you stir,
I'll try to silence my cries.

Oh please don't let him come in here,
Not now, not tonight,
I'm trying to hold back all my tears,
Trying with all my might.

My muscles just hurt so much,
I can hardly move,
I dread the feel of your next touch,
What is it you're trying to prove?

When i escape from here thats it,
I'll live alone, no men in sight,
You took all I had, every last bit,
I have to cry myself to sleep at night.

I'll keep on dreaming of the day,
I don't have to fear you anymore,
I'll long for the moment i can say,
"Leave me alone!" and lock the door.

I won't have to answer to you,
You're reign over me will end,
The rest of them can join the queue,
And on their way i'll send.

Until that day arrives,
I'll take it silently,
I'll hold my breathe and bite my lip,
And pretend this isn't me.


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  • Angierie
    February 26, 2007

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    WOW!
    This is so good. All the emotions.. I can only hope that it isn't true. But knowing the world.. it probably is. So if so.. Hold in there.. you are obviously stronger than most.
    Great write, and take care!