for what else can i do
By Darkest_Addiction
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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© 2005 Erin mae mcavoy
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A former member wrote:
i know this dead end.....you have to jump the back fence
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On Friday, December 2, 2005, Liz
(265) wrote:
Hey, you're right, this is horribly depressing.
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On Friday, December 2, 2005, Liz
(265) wrote:
I really like the way you wrote this in second person. It makes it all the more intense.
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On Thursday, December 1, 2005, thornyrose
(23) wrote:
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.
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On Tuesday, November 29, 2005, coly
(54) wrote:
wow that sounds like me and my ex sad but great wright
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On Sunday, November 27, 2005, A poet of madness
(114) wrote:
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
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On Sunday, November 27, 2005, Solitary Dreamer
(24) wrote:
...stirs bad memories of my childhood...good write..I enjoyed it