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Rain drops sliding down the window as tear drops drip off of my chin
memories caught in photographs of what he use to be back then
His lips pressed against my forehead his arms around my waist
I'm shaken from a bloody lip at which now I can taste
Thunder that once covered screams now bearly even heard
Soothes the thumping of my blackened eye that had my vision blurred
A quick flash of lightening that lite the room gave sight to see his face
The love once deep within his eyes now murder without a trace
Broken hearts and shattered glass spread throughout the room
fun that got to out of hand from which I would assume
From weight that sits upon his shoulder handing him beer and wine
He stumbled through my bedroom door walking a crooked line
clothed with once a shirt but lost because of beer
he lay his lips against my skin to whisper in my ear
The scent of beer to cover words he told me what to do
I resisted with a "no" so then his temper grew
I tried to get away for I knew what soon would come
From the tightening of his grip I could see the sum
Blood brought him to a sober stop to take in whats been done
with concern and sympathy he questioned me with "hun?"
As I got up from the fear and pain he said "you don't understand"
I pulled awy in terror but he gently grabbed my hand
This anger and rage defaced him and left me with yet another scar
but there is no aiding this, for this has gone to far...