Beaten Girl

Story of a beaten girlfriend.

I've been giving you chances

hoping you'd come around. 

I've been everywhere and back

but I'm always left on the ground. 

You done kicked me, punched me

threw my heart on the floor

traded kisses goodnight for fists

and slamming doors.

Tired of smelling your cigarettes

three AM on the phone

Calling up another hooker to

be your little drone

I'm in a hotel room

with the chain tied on the door 

scared you'll come to hit me

once more

Got a baby inside can't

deal with this anymore

She can't grow up in a house

where you're breaking down the doors

Every little smile and pretty

blonde curl

hides the secrets of a girlfriend who's

also a beaten girl

Reviews

[Sheila Marie Carr]

Wow! That once was my life for many years...
Great job of putting these emotional words together.

[Admiral Kirk]

Whoa... that's really powerful... Kinda reminds me of me and my mom sometimes. :/ Great job on this one...