He Just Stared

Im on the floor again bleeding from the last hit.. Pretend.! Its not real it too cheap a move for him.. But he falsey  accused me of being un worthy of the love he gives. Im looking down my face pouring more blood... He wasnt trying to hit me he said...then he picks me up and brings me to the bed.  As he is in the bathroom getting  me a warm towel to wipe my face i was trying to run to escape his guard... But he remebers i did that  before and when i got to. The front door i was stopped by a big god damn  padlock.  Where u going he screams and again we are dancing around the house he cant catch me at first i learned to duck and Dodge... Then he needs to shut me down and quick he hits me with a fan pole like a stick. I dont remeber much aftet that  he always made me feel sick... Bc soon after that he would stare and just glare at me with a satisfied face... Yea bitch i got u i made u my friend and when i look at you now  ur my possession and im keeping u i gave never shared.... I look up and he just gave me a stare