the Lost ones Von out came the Wölfe

Forever Changed
© Danielle
I heard the footsteps coming and I knew this would be another long night
And something inside me screamed this time it really isn’t right
The words he was saying were ruthless and cruel
And each time he hit me I sat there and obeyed each and every rule
I sat there blank faced and scared knowing that I couldn’t cry
For I knew what would happen if he saw the tears in my eyes

Each and every swing, schaukel felt worse and worse
And then all I wanted was to be dead in a hearse
He got real close and whispered “Bitch I wish Du weren’t alive”
And all I was thinking was you’re right,...