Still Unbroken

I felt,
Everything you dealt,
But you couldn't break me with the belt.
 
I wouldn't give in. I wouldn't scream.
I guess you needed to fulfill a sick dream.
Or your so vile, you needed to let off some steam.
 
I waited in fear,
When I seen what you brought here,
I couldn't help but shed a tear.
 
Punctured nails, glued in the belt, in your right hand
"Lay on the bed", you would demand
Gritted my teeth, closed my eyes, and drifted to a dreamland.
 
You beat me to the extreme.
Fucked up my self-esteem.
Those rusted, nasty nails, I know weren't clean
caused an infection in my bloodstream.
 
I begged you to stop,"Oh please"
You beat me from my back, to the back of my knees.
Wounds left raw, now I've contracted a skin disease.
 
The sores and pain will never go away.
I got to live with this shit everyday.
Constantly reminded, my scars are like your sick display.