What's inside...
Category: Writing and Poetry
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Alone in the dark,
It's the same in hours of light,
By myself when He's with me,
No peace in my dreams at night.
i don't even exist,
Unless it's time for a fight,
my heart's cold and empty,
i know it's not right.
He wants me to cook and clean,
Demands that i pleasure Him with delight,
Calls Himself a man,
After He hurts me for spite.
His cruel behavior wounds deeply,
my chest aches and squeezes my soul painfully tight,
i wish it untrue,
"His bark is worse than His bite."
Naive with unconditional forgiveness,
Lying to myself every night,
i need Daddy's protection,
Spirits refuse to comfort or grant me true sight!
