The Room

The room is dark but i can see the light
his vioce it whisper like the blowing winds through the night
when he touches my body it quivers with emotion
not wanted him to stop always doing it in the right motion
i still remember his eyes the day he put his hands on me
the pain the struggle the little bit of air left for me to breathe
for some reason i always seem to make him mad
to the point i felt i was the only one he had
where could i run where could i go
my children they needed me one two three of them in a row
people would always say it was my fault
because i allow him to abuse me so
but they just don’t understand how much he love me they just don’t know
well it's now over it's done as i lay to rest
thinking about how my life turn into this big mess
it had to be all my fault i made him hit me
i made him treat me like SHIT
who was i... i was nothing i was just a little BITCH
is what he always use to say to me
so much i started believe and open my eyes to see
my LIFE my LIFE was taken in an instant
please don’t ever take any mans discipline
the room is dark but i can see the light
the light i enter leaving behide all the sorrow in my life

By: Nisha Deez