14 July 2012
There's dents in my walls, There's bruises on me, There's glass shattered, Most of its on me,
There's blood on the floor, From my bleeding head, The hurtful words, That you just said,
Paper is everywhere, But you don't seem to care, A long as you can hurt me, It's all fair,
But I will escape, I will run away tonight, Into the fields, Lead by the moonlight,
Only then maybe you can see, The damage you've done to me,
But as I wait for night, I look at my right palm, The shattered glass has cut me, No surprise at all,
But as a drop of blood, Falls to the floor, I look down and see, There's no need to worry anymore, During the beating, I had called 911 No surprise as police sirens drove up our drive,
I heard them scream, At my father, that beat me, I began to cry, So happy, No lie,
I would be safe, Finally put to rest, Not to have bruises all over my chest,
They came in and hugged me, I held them tight,
And simple said "you'll never have to sleep here another night"
I smile, grinned, And said thank you, My life was changed by someone, That truly cared, Someone who would never beat there child, When there in despair,
Now I'm safe, In the UK I stay, Meeting The Wanted Being happy everyday,
They have changed my past, And for that I thank you, The ones that truly cared, I'll always remember you,
The Life I Live • Opuss № I