I cringe
afraid he will come back again.
No matter what
I say
or do,
The bruises mount
his anger grows
and i recede
into myself.
My family laughs
my friends don't know
I cover myself
In fear of being caught
with my skin all black and blue.
Threats come
from every direction
punches are tossed
and words thrown
I cower on my own.
Day in
and day out
anger to "sweets".
what's to become of me
and the things no one else sees?
