yelling yelling

something I came up and how I feel sometimes

Yelling yelling
All there is to hear
The sounds of pushing
The sounds of slapping
Curling up in a ball
The sounds starts to stall
The tears begin to fall
Faster and faster
Till theres nothing left
But screams
The sounds echo
Camouflaging like a gecko
There all the same
But only the family to blame
No way to get away
It always brings the dismay
I try to run
But there's a gun
That makes me stay
Because I’m the only prey

Reviews

[TurtleClark]

one day the prey will become the hunter

[Color of the Iris]

Wow, this is a really sad story. Too many of us know the feeling of being prey to someone else's anger, hatred, and abuse. Not all of us can get away and pretend everything is going to be okay, but if you ever get away from that feeling of hopelessness don't feel like your world is over... it's just beginning.

Beautiful and honest work that touches all of us. Great job, dear.

[Jordan's Back]

Damn, This is So awesome and so so true