Footsteps and heart racing

Footsteps and heart racing

The fear I feel when I hear him pacing

He’s angry, he’s mad, he’s looking for me

I’m hiding I’m crying and hoping he won’t see

He finds me, I’m naked, alone and I scream

He grabs me and drags me

He screams words, so cruel so obscene

I cry, I beg and I pray

But he throws me around and Now the grounds where I lay

I try to stay still until I know it’s all clear

While he sits grumbling in his chair drinking his beer

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