She sits in the corner shaking in fright..
He has come home from work angry again tonight..
I want to make him happy..
To make this a perfect marraiage..
So he does not haev to be mad everynight..
Wanting to know the whys..
Curled up in the corner only for protection..
Beggeing God to make it stop..
Wishing someday I can make happiness come..
A day to not have to feel like I have to run..
To not be hit, to be loved.
well written and impressive a lot..this poem has meaningful effects and idea is thoughtful... good flow and melodious... hop my peace thoughts will also inspire you... if yes say something...